lucky-E-leven
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A month or so ago our super nice neighbors were transferred to Washington state, courtesy of Uncle Sam. Two weeks later new renters move in. Turns out the father is suffering from cancer and treats his suffering with street drugs and alcohol. A week after they moved in the police are called because this guy is high as a kite, chasing his pregnant daughter around the front yard with a large kitchen knife.
Bear in mind that this is a very small, very Texas town.
So this spectacle gets the police called and they arrive moments later (the police station is about 200 yards from our front door). The father has gone inside by now and goes even more berserk when Sherriff Brown knocks on his door. He gets to hollerin' at the cop and then lets his dog out. The dog proceeds to bite Sherriff Brown on the back of his leg as the irate neighbor slurs his disgust at people, "inner-feerin in his bidniss."
So what does our dear Sherriff Brown do?
Well, he does what any good ol' Texas lawman would do. He pulls out his piece and busts a cap in the dog's melon, dropping him cold before cuffing the old man and hauling him away.
Who says small town justice is a thing of the past?
Bear in mind that this is a very small, very Texas town.
So this spectacle gets the police called and they arrive moments later (the police station is about 200 yards from our front door). The father has gone inside by now and goes even more berserk when Sherriff Brown knocks on his door. He gets to hollerin' at the cop and then lets his dog out. The dog proceeds to bite Sherriff Brown on the back of his leg as the irate neighbor slurs his disgust at people, "inner-feerin in his bidniss."
So what does our dear Sherriff Brown do?
Well, he does what any good ol' Texas lawman would do. He pulls out his piece and busts a cap in the dog's melon, dropping him cold before cuffing the old man and hauling him away.
Who says small town justice is a thing of the past?