jtunderdog
MuscleChemistry Registered Member
My dad died unexpectly two years ago at 59. He had been battling digestive problems and could not eat solid foods the last three months he was alive. Yesterday was the 2 year anniversary of his death and here is how I would like to remember him.
He almost killed Santa Claus.
We had someone meddling around our house and they would flick our door handle. This happened one night and he went and got his massive ruger 22 pistol. He stood at the door then opened it really fast. He jumped out and I heard him yell. He came running in. It seems a life size plastic Santa Claus by the door was almost the victim. I can still see him shaking and holding the gun in his boxers and running in holding his chest.
Best of all Santa lives.
He almost killed Santa Claus.
We had someone meddling around our house and they would flick our door handle. This happened one night and he went and got his massive ruger 22 pistol. He stood at the door then opened it really fast. He jumped out and I heard him yell. He came running in. It seems a life size plastic Santa Claus by the door was almost the victim. I can still see him shaking and holding the gun in his boxers and running in holding his chest.
Best of all Santa lives.