Doomed.....

Really do enjoy living out in the sticks......only time I have to deal with this stuff is on my trips to town....which luckily we have managed to get it down to just twice a week normally. I will hand out some funds every now & then. Last one was I saw a younger fellow with the I am a Disabled Vet...sign. He had a pooch with him....ran into Petsmart just up the road form him and bought him a bag of dog food. Bought tears to his eyes.

Used to leave the Post Office at 12:30 at night. Did my best to not have to stop for fuel anywhere near the PO as there was a lot of troubled folks near there. Had no choice but to stop at the station on the corner by the PO one night. I purposely never carry cash on me. Was at the pump filling the bike up and get approached for fuel money. No other vehicle in the lot but mine....and he did not have a gas can. I offered to fill up the 5 gallon can that the station had sitting by the front door. Guy came unglued. Started calling me every thing he could thing of....me laughing just added fuel to the fire. I was in the process of putting my gloves on so I could leave and the Phoenix police showed up. Guy tried to run but did not get to far. Guess the attendant called. Police asked if I wanted to press charges, just wanted to go home....after 12 hours in the PO last thing I wanted was to get hung up some where. They cuffed him and after tossing him in the back of the car they asked for my info..just in case. Turns out the guy had several warrant on him...various different drug charges...Amazed at folks stupidity...