Post by voodoofire1 on May 27, 2009 7:35:58 GMT -5
Truly funny stories,Thanks!..... I remember the first time I met the beast, I was 8, we were going to have a cookout, but the charcoal brickettes were'nt burning, they were all gray, so I opened the window on the new grill we had gotten the day before and tossed in a big cup of gas.......Whooof......... eyelashes, eyebrows and half my hair was gone in a flash and as I stared at the grill, now a heap smoking against the foundation of the house....... I felt this searing pain in my posterior end and heard my mother screaming... Oh, I wasn't hurt... yet.... my mom grabbed a switch off the switch bush as she came out the door.....man I hated that bush, always there ready and waiting for my next einstein moment,lol,lol.... and another thing.. some of us still play with fire.......I run the biggest flamethrower show in the country....
