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During contra flow for Katrina, we stopped at some podunk town to find a bathroom after 9 hours of driving. Because it was after midnight it was difficult to find a gas station that was open without a line of other contra flow folks but I saw a lit Mobile sign. We pulled in and pulled around where my headlight shined on the side of the building and it looked like the wall was moving because of all the cockroaches.

We held it for the next two hours to Little Rock.

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This is joke right? It’s gotta be. How can any sane person look at that and say yep that’s me?

Far more than you’d think. From hvac/plumbing/electrical to tech, I’d be willing to say upwards of 1/3 of businesses are PE owned and/or operated.

I know the homicide detective that led the investigation. He was the main source for a book on the subject, killer with a badge. He said she was the most cold hearted person he had ever met. That coming from a 30+ year NOPD cop.

That’s awesome as hell

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Love this kind of post. Ironically, my 8 u team(also, the tigers because I let my son name the team and of course he named them the tigers despite the mlb tigers piss poor performance) won their championship.

As an aside, I had coached in that league since tball so I knew most of the kids. I had two kids I had on my team from the year prior that no one would draft so I took the, One had a a severe illness when he was younger that slowed his development to the point that he was barely able to run, literally. He had one hit that year for a single but that single hit had caused the stands to erupt, including our opponents fans and team members. Another kid had a prosthetic eye from losing his eye to cancer as an infant(who’s father passed away when the boy was 1), that we developed into one of our pitchers. Made me nervous as hell though because I was paranoid he’d get hit in the good eye with a line drive. A had the only girls in the league. They were twins that were in a foster home but came from a really shitty family situation which caused them to be so dependent on each other they had to get drafted together and again, no one wanted them, so I drafted them. Add to that they were two of the very few black kids in the league. I had three kids that had never played baseball before. As in, didn’t even know the bases or 3 strikes equals an out. But we had a fun year with no parental bullshite that’s so prevalent these days.

I’m home 36 hours a week. If my wife and/or kids want go scoop horse shite while I’m home, I’ll be right there with them enjoying every second of it.

I didn’t hear anything about it until the day it started. Poor marketing.

How come this shite doesn’t happen to me. I’d gladly oblige his request to open the door.