Oh little old man...
Today, an 84 year old man amused us with endless stories about old cars, gangsters that he's had contact with, and the shinanigans of his youngest son, who owed a drug dealer $10k for weed. He, the old man, told the dealer to f-off, and never heard from him again.
Finally, his oil was changed and he left, but the hour or two he was there were very entertaining indeed. I particularly liked the ones about Al Capone and a friend of his who fixed one of the guy's cars who was in the Valentine's Massacre only a week after passing through Louisville with prohibition contraband on his way to Chicago and needing repairs.
hehe
Finally, his oil was changed and he left, but the hour or two he was there were very entertaining indeed. I particularly liked the ones about Al Capone and a friend of his who fixed one of the guy's cars who was in the Valentine's Massacre only a week after passing through Louisville with prohibition contraband on his way to Chicago and needing repairs.
hehe