scotty96lsc
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Tammy and I got tired of it and jumped on the two neighborhood teens for racing through our subdivision. Ever day, they haul out, with those loud mufflers and windows down letting everyone know who the latest rapper is using the oldest four-letter words in his songs. But it's that damn racing through the streets that gets us.
Our neighborhood is 25 mph and they hit that before the fourth tire is out of the driveway. Well I caught them the other day, one is a teen girl and the other a guy, playing chicken coming down the street. I had enough, told Tammy, and she went over and let the parents know what is up. (Tammy handles all this crap because no one can verbally tangle like her. As always I supervise.)
Well the two were out front, and popped off about me seeing them playing chicken and racing. The girl was grounded for it. Tammy and I went out there and confronted them about their snotty comment.
We both let them have it -- how it was speed like theirs in this neighborhood that totalled my 96 LSC (rest in peace), and speed that killed a father and son in the neighborhood.
The teen boy pops up, "we weren't playing chicken, dude." I said, "What did you say!!!" "We weren't playing chicken." No dude that time.
They did not say a thing after that as Tammy and I chewed on them and their irresponsibility to all the neighbors. Then we played the "what if game."
All quite on the front tonight. Maybe, just maybe, we saved someone from being hurt.
Our neighborhood is 25 mph and they hit that before the fourth tire is out of the driveway. Well I caught them the other day, one is a teen girl and the other a guy, playing chicken coming down the street. I had enough, told Tammy, and she went over and let the parents know what is up. (Tammy handles all this crap because no one can verbally tangle like her. As always I supervise.)
Well the two were out front, and popped off about me seeing them playing chicken and racing. The girl was grounded for it. Tammy and I went out there and confronted them about their snotty comment.
We both let them have it -- how it was speed like theirs in this neighborhood that totalled my 96 LSC (rest in peace), and speed that killed a father and son in the neighborhood.
The teen boy pops up, "we weren't playing chicken, dude." I said, "What did you say!!!" "We weren't playing chicken." No dude that time.
They did not say a thing after that as Tammy and I chewed on them and their irresponsibility to all the neighbors. Then we played the "what if game."
All quite on the front tonight. Maybe, just maybe, we saved someone from being hurt.