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WilliamPitt Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Wed Nov-03-04 02:33 AMOriginal messageSo on top of everything else, some ass just smashed my face with a brickAdvertisements [?]Yep. Just got back from the Kerry rally in Copley. Spent nearly eight hours standing in the cold rain and waind waiting for the word...and then the word came, and didn't come, and is hovering like doom...So I am walking in the back door of my apartment building, and I hear someone behind me. I turn, and this douchebag threw a brick at my head. It mostly hit my shoulder, but bashed into my jaw. Pretty clearly a mugging attempt; the person who did it was young. Nothing is broken, I don't think. I can still work my jaw, and my shoulder is moving OK, and no teeth are loose. I have a big scratch on my face, and everything hurts like hell.So, the moral of the story: No matter how bad you feel, no matter how crappy was your night, nobody threw a brick at your head.Think I'm gonna call the cops.
WRP got smacked with a brick and posted in DU rather than going to the ER or calling police?
WilliamPitt 37. I chased the ****er offHe thought he put me down. I had a can of Chef Boy-ar-Dee in my hand, and chased him down the street.
WilliamPitt49. Cops came, EMTs checked me outI'm busted up but not broken.The brick he threw at me is actually a large chunk of, I don't know what to call it, 'street marble.' I can barely lift it with one hand. I think maybe I'm lucky to be alive.FWIW, the cops and EMTs thought I was somewhat godlike because I'm not dead. You should see the goddam chunk of stone he hit me with. Jeebus. And I chased him too, with a can of Ravioli. Mess not with the Chef.Hurts to laugh. Laughing anyway.