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Originally Posted by Mr Pheer
He was the meanest bastard I've ever known or heard of. And an alcoholic. He was 100% the reason I left home at 16, quit school, and did any jobs I could find to not ever have to go back there. He had a heart attack and died three days before I got out of the Army. I came home and smirked all the way through his funeral because he got the easy way out.
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I hate those guys too.
Ive stood toe to toe with my step father while he had a shovel in hand ready to swing - I was growing up ;) - I told him he had one swing and he better make it count.
Well he got old and much nicer so we get along now.