I was driving down the road after visiting my mother's tombstone at the local cemetery. It has been 2 months, and I brought some more flowers to replace the dying ones... I was heading down the road (it was loose gravel, the city should be paving it soon).
Anyway, I pull up to a stop sign and I hear a loud *THUNK*. I look and see this kid standing 10 feet away yelling at me. I get out, thinking I might have accidentally hit something and he was trying to warn me. I get around the back and he jumps at me slapping like crazy. I backed around the side of the truck, and he just keeps coming. So I grab his arms and tell him to calm down. He starts crying and kicking at me now. I pick him up, toss him over the fence, and get back in the truck.
I find out later on that I have a huge dent in my truck, what a punk!
Anyway, I pull up to a stop sign and I hear a loud *THUNK*. I look and see this kid standing 10 feet away yelling at me. I get out, thinking I might have accidentally hit something and he was trying to warn me. I get around the back and he jumps at me slapping like crazy. I backed around the side of the truck, and he just keeps coming. So I grab his arms and tell him to calm down. He starts crying and kicking at me now. I pick him up, toss him over the fence, and get back in the truck.
I find out later on that I have a huge dent in my truck, what a punk!
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