I lost it yesterday. Here's what happened.
Last night I was in Dunkin Donuts. There was an Army Ranger in front me ordering. I said to the cashier. I'm buying for him. "Don't take his money." The Ranger, Gregg, argued with me. I told him he was losing the argument as I handed my money to the girl. And then this punk behind me says. "I wouldn't buy no baby killer noth'in." He and his punk friend laughed. I turned to him and said. "What did you just say?" He pushes me and says. "Back off homer."
Now I'm 67 years old, and a vet. I grabbed this punks neck, he was probably early 20's, with both hands and dragged his a-- outside. The G.I. and the manager are following me telling me to let him go. The G.I. said it was no big deal. Just as I dragged this punk into the parking lot a police car pulled in. He was stopping for coffee.
Long story short. I was not arrested because the punk pushed me first. There were witnesses. The G.I. was on his way home in PA. The manager was glad I dragged the punk outside. And the policeman was an ex marine.
Oh yes, and the punk was arrested for having a controlled substance on him. BTW, when I grabbed that guy, his friend took off running.
And then I came home and smoked a pipefull of Frog Morton while drinking a glass of stout.
Last night I was in Dunkin Donuts. There was an Army Ranger in front me ordering. I said to the cashier. I'm buying for him. "Don't take his money." The Ranger, Gregg, argued with me. I told him he was losing the argument as I handed my money to the girl. And then this punk behind me says. "I wouldn't buy no baby killer noth'in." He and his punk friend laughed. I turned to him and said. "What did you just say?" He pushes me and says. "Back off homer."
Now I'm 67 years old, and a vet. I grabbed this punks neck, he was probably early 20's, with both hands and dragged his a-- outside. The G.I. and the manager are following me telling me to let him go. The G.I. said it was no big deal. Just as I dragged this punk into the parking lot a police car pulled in. He was stopping for coffee.
Long story short. I was not arrested because the punk pushed me first. There were witnesses. The G.I. was on his way home in PA. The manager was glad I dragged the punk outside. And the policeman was an ex marine.
Oh yes, and the punk was arrested for having a controlled substance on him. BTW, when I grabbed that guy, his friend took off running.
And then I came home and smoked a pipefull of Frog Morton while drinking a glass of stout.
