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73Big John, The Christian
We were all sitting around having lunch one day. 15 painters bullshitting. The boss had just hired a new painter. He was a BIG guy. We instantly nicknamed him Big John because we already had a Little...
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73My encounter with the flesh eating disease Streptococcus aka necrotizing fasciitis
We had just buried my father a few days before and I was helping my brother-in-law pull the fender back on my truck. A drunk had hit the truck while it was parked at my parents house. I stooped down and...
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79Christmas of 1964
In the summer of 1964 we moved from town to the country. An old red brick farm house was like a mansion to a nine year old boy. Our yard was full of big climbing trees surrounded by green fields and woods...
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82Funny police story
It was late afternoon on Friday and I was headed into town to begin my weekend cruising. At nineteen years old, cruising in a small Indiana town was just the thing to do. I came to a stop sign on Blue...
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63How to cook squirrel.
Even though a squirrel looks like a rat with a fuzzy tail....it is quite a tasty 4 legged meal. A My Space friend of mine sent me a recipe....her name is DJ April Dawn....sweet lady. An old wives tale...
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77Interview with a Revolutionary War Soldier on the 4th. of July.
Well....he just appeared there on the street corner. He looked pretty lost so I decided to help him out. I introduced myself and he told me his name, Paul, and so we started a conversation. He asked me if...
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73Sneaker sniffers with snuffy snouts for sexual satisfaction, a foot fetish
My wife , Tammy, was listing on EBay one day and looked down at her old ragged slippers. She took the digital camera and snapped a shot of them on her feet and decided to list the old slippers on just for...
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53I love your Dairy Air!
I decided to go ahead and lose what little sane credibility I had on Hubpages and put my favorite cow song on. I wrote the song in Nashville and recorded it in the studio late at night. Why in the...
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71A serial killer, a girl, a spider and a moth.
He carried her down in the basement. The old wooden steps creaked as their weight bent the thin oak boards. He dumped her on a pile of past victim's clothes and grunted as he took off her shoes. He slowly...
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71The Ghost of Janet March, murder and cover up
I woke up in a chilling sweat. I sat up on the bed and looked at the street light out the window that made a cross on the glass. " What the hell was that," I mumbled in a whisper, not to wake my wife. I...
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