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re: Baw shite your dad did when you were growing up...
Posted on 2/1/26 at 9:16 pm to deeprig9
Posted on 2/1/26 at 9:16 pm to deeprig9
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The older I get the more I realize a lot of the shite men do in their yards is to simply escape the bullshite inside from the wife.
As far as I can tell golf wouldn’t exist if it weren’t for women.
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Posted on 2/1/26 at 9:21 pm to TigerBait1971
quote:Rly?
Baw shite
Posted on 2/1/26 at 9:33 pm to JperiodCperiod
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Pops was smarter and aimed his little pistol an inch or two down and got him with a shot through the drawer face.
What kind of gun was he shooting at mice in the kitchen?? .22?
Posted on 2/1/26 at 9:35 pm to TigerBait1971
Smoked in the Superdome during Saints games
Posted on 2/1/26 at 9:48 pm to shamrock
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Cleaned his fingernails with a pocket knife
This is baw shite? I still do this routinely. In my office at work while on the phone.
Posted on 2/1/26 at 9:49 pm to TGIFLSU
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is his name Tboy VOR 4Cubbies Eurocat
Isn’t 4Cubbies one of those white liberal women who hate white people?
Posted on 2/1/26 at 10:00 pm to TigerBait1971
I had a go kart when I was about 8 years old. One day I couldn't get it started so I asked my dad to help me. After checking for gas and other obvious things he told me to "put your finger right there". He goes on to pull the recoil and shocks the shite out of me. He then says, "well we have fire so that ain't the problem." I learned what a spark plug was that day. Other than that, he was and is a good man.
Posted on 2/1/26 at 11:15 pm to TigerBait1971
My dad helped put men on the moon.
Posted on 2/1/26 at 11:50 pm to TigerBait1971
Killed a bunch of Germans for nearly 4 years straight then came home, got married, and had a bunch of kids. He was a proud American.
Posted on 2/2/26 at 4:55 am to Kingshakabooboo
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Mine too. You ever get to go on trips with him? It was a hell of a culture in the 70’s and 80’s.
In the summer. For a kid growing up when I did, staying in a motel was otherworldly
Posted on 2/2/26 at 5:06 am to TigerBait1971
My dad just brought a little igloo cooler with buds to my little league/pony/babe Ruth/high school games and drank them, unless the concession stand where we were playing sold beers. Mid 70s through 83.
Posted on 2/2/26 at 5:50 am to TigerBait1971
Before he became a principal, he was a football coach and taught drivers ed.
When I was 14 if he had somewhere to go with my mom during the week/weekend, he would bring the drivers ed car home and let me use it to get to whatever I had going on as far as practice or to get dinner for me and my brother and sister while they were gone.
When I was 14 if he had somewhere to go with my mom during the week/weekend, he would bring the drivers ed car home and let me use it to get to whatever I had going on as far as practice or to get dinner for me and my brother and sister while they were gone.
Posted on 2/2/26 at 5:54 am to TigerBait1971
Worked on B52 engines for 20 years
Posted on 2/2/26 at 6:00 am to fr33manator
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We had big metal trash cans for animal feed. One day my sister found a big ugly rat at the bottom of one and screamed. Dad came, snatched it up by its tail, and beat it to death with a Louisville Slugger ETA: so my wife just woke me out of bed screaming that there was a rat in the pantry. Big fricker too, caught in a sticky trap. I guess I channeled dad because I grabbed some tongs, threw him on the embers of the fire pit and hit him with an axe a few times, then finished the job with my flamethrower
When I was little my mom got a big bag of hand me down clothes from my cousins. Before getting it, the bag was stored in their shed. Fast forward to when it got into our house and my mom wakes up in the middle of the night to find a big arse rat inside. She wakes up dad, who then searches the house and doesn’t see it. He told my mom she must’ve been half a sleep and was seeing things.
Later he wakes up to pee and sees a massive rat inside the house. Without waking any of us up, he follows it around the house, swinging at it with the first thing he could grab, which was a 7 iron. When my sister and I woke up, there was a huge hole in his closet door because that rat crawled up the sleeve of his jacket that was hanging on the doorknob and he swung at it, killing the rat but also leaving a huge hole in the door.
Dad - 1
Rat - 0
He never replaced the door or the jacket and continued to use both
This post was edited on 2/2/26 at 6:02 am
Posted on 2/2/26 at 6:03 am to TDsngumbo
My old man will sit up in the loft area of their house and pick off squirrels one by one with a pellet gun while the dog waits then goes to fetch the dead ones.
Posted on 2/2/26 at 6:06 am to fr33manator
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I grabbed some tongs, threw him on the embers of the fire pit and hit him with an axe a few times, then finished the job with my flamethrower
Posted on 2/2/26 at 6:16 am to fallguy_1978
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My dad always had a beer "for the ride"
We had a 1980 F100 when I was little. I don't ever remember riding in that thing with my dad when he didn't have a miller lite. When he'd finish, he'd toss the can into the bed, trying to see how high up on the tailgate he could hit. The bed of that truck was always full of empty cans.
Posted on 2/2/26 at 6:26 am to Robcrzy
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My Dad would Skin and butcher deer hanging from the tree in out front yard in Metairie
While not a deer, I made it a point to clean a pile of ducks and a few rabbits when I moved into the house I still live in. In Metairie. Wanted people to know there were guns in this house. Also wanted to be sure that certain neighbors did not talk to me.
A few times a year my mom would clean off an entire shelf in the freezer. My old man would pile up all of the squirrels and dove breasts that he shot out of his pecan trees in the back yard. Dad’s Birthday gumbo was delicious!
Posted on 2/2/26 at 6:42 am to Screaming Viking
My dad would sit on the patio, drinking Miller Ponies, and use a slingshot to try to keep squirrels away from the bird feeder. He loved slingshots, he had some pretty expensive ones. He even set up those paper shooting targets and practiced. He got pretty good at it.
It just occurred to me that I don’t know what happened to those slingshots he had after he passed forty years ago.
It just occurred to me that I don’t know what happened to those slingshots he had after he passed forty years ago.
Posted on 2/2/26 at 6:49 am to TigerBait1971
When I was 8 or 9, I was biking down to my dad’s store and accidentally cut off a truck crossing a highway.
Crazy fricker jumped the median and came after me in the truck. I got to the store and ran inside the back door and hid.
My dad had watched the whole thing. When the guy started pounding on the door, my dad met him with a ridiculous novelty Rambo knife in his bet loop (he owned a video store and the movie companies would send stuff like that as promos), and said “I don’t care what he did, did you just try to run my son down in your truck?”
Crazy dude melted and my dad ran him off. Only time I ever saw my dad get close to a fight. Would have been hilarious looking back if he had to use the promo prop knife.
Crazy fricker jumped the median and came after me in the truck. I got to the store and ran inside the back door and hid.
My dad had watched the whole thing. When the guy started pounding on the door, my dad met him with a ridiculous novelty Rambo knife in his bet loop (he owned a video store and the movie companies would send stuff like that as promos), and said “I don’t care what he did, did you just try to run my son down in your truck?”
Crazy dude melted and my dad ran him off. Only time I ever saw my dad get close to a fight. Would have been hilarious looking back if he had to use the promo prop knife.
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