Total firetruckin bullshit!

I had that crap going on across from me at my old house. Started drinking on the front porch with country music cranked up. Would wear shorts and no shirt with my black ropers and black resistol on with my 7 inch barrel Ruger Redhawk stuck in my boot. Made my self very visible. They would come outside and I would evil eye the crap out of them. I lived there first this was my frickin hood. Not a one of them ever had the balls to say 2 words to me. And they kept their kids and dogs away from my house.Not a one of em wanted to deal with the crazy frickin redneck across the street. They moved after a few months. Guess they werent comfortable.lol