Bob lee, one of my favorites.Low hanging fruit from a local but if you find me leaking from a gunshot wound on 29 dont take me to Annie penn. Just head on down 29 to Cone. Or even back to Loves and I’ll patch myself up like bob lee swagger.
Bob lee, one of my favorites.Low hanging fruit from a local but if you find me leaking from a gunshot wound on 29 dont take me to Annie penn. Just head on down 29 to Cone. Or even back to Loves and I’ll patch myself up like bob lee swagger.
11 years since the last. I only remember because it was a night of a few decisions that have followed me.Someone more acute than me can probably find it quicker, but I had asked the masses here (massholes, if you will), when was the last time you fought or punched someone.
The silence was deafening. Made me want to punch someone.
11 years since the last. I only remember because it was a night of a few decisions that have followed me.
I don't really go out anymore. I don't start anything never have. People that know me still steer people away from me and me away from people. 🤷♂️
He trained with Stickman.😁Watch him Dale-he’s real wiry!
I hear he’s quicker than greased lightning!
Had this on 8-track as a kid. It was our road-trip music.Big John, when a crashing blow from a huge right hand might send someone to the promised land.
"One Punch Larry!"My last fight to speak of was the 9th grade. Big but kinda wussy guy called me something another and the plan was set to meet on bus #21 when school let out.
By then, word had gotten out, and EVERYBODY wanted to ride that bus!
The dude was easily twice my size and I figured that if he got ahold of me I was done.
On the bus, all I could think of was dad burning into me "don't start a fight, but finish it". We had lots of fight talk words and I kept trying to get him to start it. Never forget hearing an old country boy friend of mine yell...."hit em Larry...hit em!"
I tried and failed to get him to remove his glasses, he shoved me and I poped him in the temple good and hard with a right.
Broke his glasses, which cut his brow, and it was over.
When I worked security at UNC Rockingham it was a common thing for Annie Penn to just reroute all their emergency room patients to us. We had several weekends at the beginning of the Covid nonsense when there would be dozens of people sent over to us an hour, standing room only in the ER and some of our nurses in contact with friends at Annie Penn who told us they had zero patients over there.Low hanging fruit from a local but if you find me leaking from a gunshot wound on 29 dont take me to Annie penn. Just head on down 29 to Cone. Or even back to Loves and I’ll patch myself up like bob lee swagger.
Help! Help! Let me out of this box!What would Wyatt Earp think🤦🏻♂️
When I worked security at UNC Rockingham it was a common thing for Annie Penn to just reroute all their emergency room patients to us. We had several weekends at the beginning of the Covid nonsense when there would be dozens of people sent over to us an hour, standing room only in the ER and some of our nurses in contact with friends at Annie Penn who told us they had zero patients over there.
That does seem odd. Not sure of the dynamic with regards to that.Not sure how that is allowed, but it happened constantly.
Never, ever gained anything positive from a fist fight.
Unless you consider hard lessons positive. In that case, I have had a ton of positive come from fist fights.
I know what you're saying, and I don't disagree with you.
But I have made some lifelong friends after first getting in a fight with them.
But that could be more specific to the teenage years, and small old-timey communities as well.