So Friday night I went to a friend of a friend of a friends house and we were in his garage and I met his dog that's the cattle dog that mine is (and convinced me they are awesome).
We are out in a country house at 12:30am and this man with a gun in his pants pocket shows up into the garage and asks for David (no david there) then when told who lives there decides he needs their number so they can fix his truck and just is real weird then disappeared back into the night out into the country.
Well earlier on Friday afternoon I got a call from a guy wanting to buy my Tama shells. Well I'm about to go meet him right now and I ask his address and he decides to explain to me how to get there and it turns out he's off that same road as the country house I was at and I got nervous this was gun man, but no it's the dad of the friend of a friend of a friend I met Friday?! Small world.
We are out in a country house at 12:30am and this man with a gun in his pants pocket shows up into the garage and asks for David (no david there) then when told who lives there decides he needs their number so they can fix his truck and just is real weird then disappeared back into the night out into the country.
Well earlier on Friday afternoon I got a call from a guy wanting to buy my Tama shells. Well I'm about to go meet him right now and I ask his address and he decides to explain to me how to get there and it turns out he's off that same road as the country house I was at and I got nervous this was gun man, but no it's the dad of the friend of a friend of a friend I met Friday?! Small world.