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Bad day, WARNING!! GRAPHIC PICS!!
Big Sky Redneck
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I'm going to warn ya now, if you have a weak tummy, easily grossed out, offended easily, have small children, are eating dinner/lunch or breakfast ,,,
DO NOT
I REPEAT DO NOT
DO NOT CLICK ON THESE PICS!!!
These pics are of a trucker having a bad day, due to the graphic nature of these pics I will only post links instead of showing the pics here because somebody will complain (that will happen anyhow) or a Poofer will want to protect y'all from this!
If you have a strong tummy and are not easily grossed out click the links to see a trucker having a bad day[:D]
http://i1057.photobucket.com/albums/t381/redneck1314/04721F9C-D4A5-408A-A52C-27F46EF97C5C_zpsvqykfl1b.jpg
http://i1057.photobucket.com/albums/t381/redneck1314/5500A648-9C50-4389-B399-C18E03228684_zps4kkpfluy.jpg
DO NOT
I REPEAT DO NOT
DO NOT CLICK ON THESE PICS!!!
These pics are of a trucker having a bad day, due to the graphic nature of these pics I will only post links instead of showing the pics here because somebody will complain (that will happen anyhow) or a Poofer will want to protect y'all from this!
If you have a strong tummy and are not easily grossed out click the links to see a trucker having a bad day[:D]
http://i1057.photobucket.com/albums/t381/redneck1314/04721F9C-D4A5-408A-A52C-27F46EF97C5C_zpsvqykfl1b.jpg
http://i1057.photobucket.com/albums/t381/redneck1314/5500A648-9C50-4389-B399-C18E03228684_zps4kkpfluy.jpg
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Margaret Thatcher
"There are three kinds of lies: lies, damned lies and statistics."
Mark Twain
Stopped to fast for how/what he had loaded.
Exactly!! That stuff don't like to stay put!!
Shame on you!
We'd leave the drums out by the dumpsters, and the flies would get in and the stuff inside would be crawling with maggots and flies. In the summer the smell was horrific. You'd gag just being near the barrels.
So this guy would come and wrestle the barrels over to his truck and dump them into his truck. It was something like 98 degrees and clouds of flies were all around him. That, I thought to myself, has got to be the worst job ever. I was standing inside watching the guy through the window, and a Coke machine was next to me. I bought the guy a Coke and took it out to him.
His face split into the biggest smile ever, and he was so appreciative, and he cracked the Coke open and drank it down, standing there in the maggot-gagging smell and with sheets of flies covering everything, as happy as a man could be.
I always think about him whenever I start feeling bad about things. Happiness really is a choice, and we can be happy wherever we are.