Djpekingman I had a tenant who had lots of stuffed deer heads on his walls. We got the plumber in to do some work once. The tenant caught the plumber looking at the deer heads and went into some line about which ones he shot when and where.
‘I bagged that one when I was just 14, out in PA,’ that kind of shit.
The plumber, who looked like his favourite store was Rednecks R Us, taught me a lesson in not judging a book by its cover when he turned around and said, ‘ I’d be impressed if they had guns and the ability to shoot back at you too.’
There wasn’t much chat after that.
