Ken785
Master Don Juan
Lets face it, we all love to hear about them, especially when were in a convo at the bar...heres one i found really entertaining (not my story)
Woke up extremly hung over one day to a message left at midnight from my dad. He stated that he needed my help with David, my 28 year old step brother. Apparently David while on speed attacked my dad while he was reading the paper. My Dad was in ill health and 62 at the time. I drove 60 miles and stopped to puke twice.
When I got there my Dad asked me to talk to him. I went to his room, and woke him up (at 3pm). His first words were "he fvcking deserved it man". I lost it. Straight full power right to the face that knocked him straight to his back on his bed. I went apesh1t. I ended up mounting him and pounding the sh1t out of him. He tried to turn over but I would not let him until I was done pounding him. Once I let him go belly down I put the hooks in and I alternated between pounding him and choking him out. Pulled huge clumps of hair out of his head. I beat him for about 45 minutes straight. I choked him out at least 4 times. I was really worried that he would extract revenge on my Dad once I was gone so I figured that I needed to impress upon him my intentions. When I was done he was begging for his life. In hindsight I am very lucky I did not kill him.
At the time I did not care if I did. When I was done, I walked downstairs to the sink and washed the blood off my arms, face and hands and my Dad walks up and says " you really had a long talk with him". I thought he had to have heard the commotion and pounding of Davids head off the walls and floors etc. I was trying to leave when Davids Mom came home. She was Davids mom and not mine (our parents married when I was 21 and David was 26) so I figured it was past time to get the hell out of there. All of a sudden it hits my dad and He says" Wait did you beat him up? You can not leave me here alone to deal with this, you are staying". David opens his bedroom door and begins wailing " Mom help, Mom help me". His Mom went up and 5 minutes later comes down, looks at me and says " He has deserved that for years. Are you staying for dinner? After I get him some Ice, I am making chicken please stay."
So after beating the sh1t out of him, I took his normal place at the table and ate his fvcking dinner while he sat in his room bleeding 15 feet above me. Freeking great! The next day I had 800 cc's of water drained from my elbow (first of 4 drainings) from the elbows to the spine and back of the head. I also had my right hand casted. My Dad told me he looked like the Elephant man a full three weeks later. David acts like a broken animal every time he sees me. If I raise a hand he flinches, he says nothing and has not looked me in the eye in five years. Most importantly he does not say a word to my Dad and has never so much as looked at him cross again. Everyone in the family acknowledges that he has never been the same since that day and nobody seems to think that is a bad thing including his biological bros and sisters.
NOW LETS HEAR ABOUT SOME OF YOUR STORIES!! Anything interesting?? Lets hear it!! - Ken
Woke up extremly hung over one day to a message left at midnight from my dad. He stated that he needed my help with David, my 28 year old step brother. Apparently David while on speed attacked my dad while he was reading the paper. My Dad was in ill health and 62 at the time. I drove 60 miles and stopped to puke twice.
When I got there my Dad asked me to talk to him. I went to his room, and woke him up (at 3pm). His first words were "he fvcking deserved it man". I lost it. Straight full power right to the face that knocked him straight to his back on his bed. I went apesh1t. I ended up mounting him and pounding the sh1t out of him. He tried to turn over but I would not let him until I was done pounding him. Once I let him go belly down I put the hooks in and I alternated between pounding him and choking him out. Pulled huge clumps of hair out of his head. I beat him for about 45 minutes straight. I choked him out at least 4 times. I was really worried that he would extract revenge on my Dad once I was gone so I figured that I needed to impress upon him my intentions. When I was done he was begging for his life. In hindsight I am very lucky I did not kill him.
At the time I did not care if I did. When I was done, I walked downstairs to the sink and washed the blood off my arms, face and hands and my Dad walks up and says " you really had a long talk with him". I thought he had to have heard the commotion and pounding of Davids head off the walls and floors etc. I was trying to leave when Davids Mom came home. She was Davids mom and not mine (our parents married when I was 21 and David was 26) so I figured it was past time to get the hell out of there. All of a sudden it hits my dad and He says" Wait did you beat him up? You can not leave me here alone to deal with this, you are staying". David opens his bedroom door and begins wailing " Mom help, Mom help me". His Mom went up and 5 minutes later comes down, looks at me and says " He has deserved that for years. Are you staying for dinner? After I get him some Ice, I am making chicken please stay."
So after beating the sh1t out of him, I took his normal place at the table and ate his fvcking dinner while he sat in his room bleeding 15 feet above me. Freeking great! The next day I had 800 cc's of water drained from my elbow (first of 4 drainings) from the elbows to the spine and back of the head. I also had my right hand casted. My Dad told me he looked like the Elephant man a full three weeks later. David acts like a broken animal every time he sees me. If I raise a hand he flinches, he says nothing and has not looked me in the eye in five years. Most importantly he does not say a word to my Dad and has never so much as looked at him cross again. Everyone in the family acknowledges that he has never been the same since that day and nobody seems to think that is a bad thing including his biological bros and sisters.
NOW LETS HEAR ABOUT SOME OF YOUR STORIES!! Anything interesting?? Lets hear it!! - Ken