Ok heres the deal, I was out in the shop working on the garden tractors (tires) and a person comes by. I keep working on the tires and they visit a while and leave. I need something from one of the work tables and go to get it and find a rig, a spoon all bent around and a plastic wrapped whitish soft ball (kinda like clay) of shit in plastic wrap.
Heres what I did, I used a big ass hammer on the rig, tossed the spoon in the recycle bin, and smashed the ball of shit into the ground.
Heres what I think I should have done, called the sheriff and had them pick it up and test it to see WTF it is, and if they can get prints from it.
I have not confronted the person I think left it, and now wonder (concerned) what it was (along with being pissed about it being there in the first place), and I know this person had a problem last year with crack cocaine. I dont want this shit around me (and this person knows it), you see when I was 16 I went to a "party", there were peanut butter jars everywhere with holes poked in the butter to settle the oil so they could shot it. There were also glasses of ice water for the same purpose. Now one idiot (can I use that word here?) goes outside, lifts the hood of his car, and opens the battery then fills his rig from it. Now back inside he injects himself with the battery acid, sets back and says "wow man this is the best rush I ever had in my life" as his blood veins blistered up his arm from the inside out. He then collapses dead, there were no windows left as folks went through them without opening them, doors busted off their hinges. Not a good impression on an impressionable 16 YO (or was it?). This left me not ever wanting to be around this kind of shit or people and Drs must do injections my way or they get hurt! I see needles as death from this experience. It did keep me from ever wanting to do hard drugs.
I have talked a few people off the needle, but most have ended up dead from OD. For me this is a very serious problem that weights heavy on my thoughts.
Now if you read this far, in your opinion what should I have done, and what would you do/have done?
Ok so I am going to set back and smoke a few bowl loads get relaxed, then go check the girls, come back and read posts.
Heres what I did, I used a big ass hammer on the rig, tossed the spoon in the recycle bin, and smashed the ball of shit into the ground.
Heres what I think I should have done, called the sheriff and had them pick it up and test it to see WTF it is, and if they can get prints from it.
I have not confronted the person I think left it, and now wonder (concerned) what it was (along with being pissed about it being there in the first place), and I know this person had a problem last year with crack cocaine. I dont want this shit around me (and this person knows it), you see when I was 16 I went to a "party", there were peanut butter jars everywhere with holes poked in the butter to settle the oil so they could shot it. There were also glasses of ice water for the same purpose. Now one idiot (can I use that word here?) goes outside, lifts the hood of his car, and opens the battery then fills his rig from it. Now back inside he injects himself with the battery acid, sets back and says "wow man this is the best rush I ever had in my life" as his blood veins blistered up his arm from the inside out. He then collapses dead, there were no windows left as folks went through them without opening them, doors busted off their hinges. Not a good impression on an impressionable 16 YO (or was it?). This left me not ever wanting to be around this kind of shit or people and Drs must do injections my way or they get hurt! I see needles as death from this experience. It did keep me from ever wanting to do hard drugs.
I have talked a few people off the needle, but most have ended up dead from OD. For me this is a very serious problem that weights heavy on my thoughts.
Now if you read this far, in your opinion what should I have done, and what would you do/have done?
Ok so I am going to set back and smoke a few bowl loads get relaxed, then go check the girls, come back and read posts.
. Also...i'd be locking everything up...if hes been in your shop/garage/barn.. he knows what you got!
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