Really Happened
At the park during my lunch break shooting hoops with a co-worker, I notice a homeless man pull out a driver and sack of golf balls.
Lucas - Well that doesn't look entirely safe.
The homeless man shanks one about 20-feet ahead of him.
Lucas - Maybe if he keeps hitting like that it is. But this is a park, not a driving man.
The homeless man gets a hold of the next one. twenty, 50, 100 yards in the air.
Homeless man - Four. Four. Four!!
I look up to see the ball drop right infront another homeless man that's crossing the park.
Lucas - Holy crap.
The second homeless man methodically marches his way the 100-yards to the would-be golfer.
Homeless man #2 - What the f**k are you thinking. You better get the hell out of this park before I take that club and shove it up your a**. I'm gonna rip off your bear. Why do yo have a beard, you dumb a**. I'm gonna rip it off right after I wrap that club around your head.
Homeless man 1 just stands there.
Lucas - I really hope I don't have to break up a fight between two homeless guys. I don't want to get cut.
Homeless man #2 - You got 30 seconds to leave before I rip you head off. One, two, three, four.
Of course he stops at four. Who really wants to count to 30 outloud. It just seems excessive. I only give my daughter until 5 because I definitely don't want to count the 30 outloud.
Homeless man #1 packs up hit clubs and balls and walks off. Homeless man #2 looks over at my co-worker and I and makes a succession of what might have been whoops and hollers. He's got the crazy eyes.
Lucas - I really don't want to have to kick a homeless guy's ass today.
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