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« on: February 27, 2009, 08:22:56 AM »
I know a lot of people on here are questioning what I did, so here is the other side of the story that no one has heard. I am doing this because someone whose name rhymes with "Skip" has asked me to clear some air. If you read this and dont like the way I did things, well to bad because whats done is done.
Tony lent me an exhaust log for a 460. While I had his log or what I thought was his log (remember this part, it comes into play later) I lost my phone and didnt have any means of contacting anyone for a few days. Apparently Tony was trying to call me during this time. Now a few days have gone by and I have gotten a new phone but I have lost all contacts. Tony gets a hold of me and we talk and I told him that I still have his log and that I could give it back to him the next day because at the time it was dark outside and I wasnt going to try and pull a log in the dark. Later that same night Brad calls me and said that Tony called him and was calling me a bitch because I wouldnt answer my for days (remember the part where I lost my phone). At that point I said to myself, "well lets just see who the bitch is," and decided to keep the log a little longer but still had the intentions of giving it back. Now after several more days have passed I go and pull the log off of my boat to give back to him. The same day I pull the log, the real owner of the log contacts me and starts to threaten me. At this point I say to myself, "fock this guy, I am gonna give him a little spanking." I put the log back onto my boat and continue to use it but still had the intentions on giving the log back to Tony in a few days. I believe it was two days later when someone and I dont remember who it was said that Tony and the real owner (which turns out I work with the guy) had gone to the head boss of the Needles terminal where I work to "tell on me." Now to me this is an attack on my livelyhood so fock both of these guys, I will give it back when I am good and ready. I was then forced to work in Bakersfield for a while. While I was gone either Tony or someone with the same build as him was caught at like three in the morning in my boat. This is where I then say to myself, "That motherfocker just lost his shit, this is my log now." Now the real owner of the log sees me at work and tries to threaten me in front of all the people I work with about how he is coming over to my house blah blah blah (here is a little hint for everyone: dont threaten people if you are an overweight middle-aged man that couldnt handle yourself in a real fight!). A couple of days pass and my conscience starts getting to me about this whole thing so I decide that these two clowns have been spanked enough. I removed the log and gave it to 2sav and he then returned it to Tony.
The whole moral of the story is: If you just be polite to someone instead of thinking you are some kind of badass you will accomplish a lot more.
Thats the whole story the way it played out, to the best of my knowledge I didnt omit anything from it. Like I said earlier, if you dont like the way this played out thats too bad because its already a done deal.