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Once I was a juror at a murder trial in Sumter County, Georgia. The murderer got mad at her man and had put a butcher knife down the front of her stretch pants and gone over and killed him. When the jury announced the guilty verdict, she cried from her one eye.
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barfworthy said:
What a great story! Your mother also instantly knew that the claw I was wearing on Thanksgiving (2009, I think) was a squirrel. Too charming.
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Off lumberjacking in the mountains. All posts are pre-queued.
Granpa, tell us more stories about the Stupid Ages!
