Ed has it, use to know and old log truck driver who drove an old gas truck.
He'd continually back fire every one he met or wanted to scare. Made old ladies drop
their groceries on the street corner, made the local chain gang hit the dirt more
than once while on road side clean up. He'd back fire me every time we met
on the road and he'd run through the saw mill with at least 3 firings a time.
Well I decided to pay him back. Loaded up the 44 cap and ball without the ball.
Was going to shoot at him on the road but figured someone might see us and
call the law, then one day I pulled in the mill right behind him, Ah ha
.
Whip out the 44 and walked up to his door and said I'm tired of your damn
backfiring and leveled the gun at the door he fell back in the seat as I fired,
then popped back up and looked at the outside of his door to see if there
was a bullet hole
The log grader then took the gun and went round
and shot his other door, then a fellow took the remaining four rounds
and gave the Mexican board stacking crew a scare.
All true and I'm sure if you don't live round here you'd think it was real dangerous to
fun like this!
