He lives right down the street.
First, before I get into that, I need to say thanks to somebody. I've been thinking about registering on this board so I could do just that but after tonight, I have two reasons.
I'm the webmaster at www.mrcycles.com. We are a dealer in Asheville, N.C. that sells discount OEM motorcycle and ATV parts. This board has been visible and climbing in our list of referals so I owe a thanks to someone out there.
Now, onto the crisis at hand. Needless to say, I live in N.C. Theres a guy that lives down the road from me that goes WAY beyond the textbook definition of redneck. So far as I know he doesn't have a job and he wheels and deals to get by. A few months ago I sold him an old Blazer that I had gotten tired of repairing. The deal was something like $100 and a dryer that was sitting in his yard for the Blazer. I just wanted to get rid of the truck and get this guy out of my yard. Since then I can't seem to get rid of him. He comes down here looking for trouble and tonight he threatened me physically more than a dozen times. He says he sold the truck to a girl and the truck caught fire killing the girl that was in it. He goes on to explain that the folks at some kind of shop has told him that I was aware of some kind of recall that I didn't take care of. Thats why the Blazer caught on fire so I now owe him big time for the truck and the loss of his friend. He says he's tired of me talking trash about him. I don't talk to anybody around here but the guy that sold me my house. Thats only the beginning.
1) I never took that truck to a shop.
2) He preformed all kinds of work on the truck before selling it to this girl.
3) What the hell am I talking about?. None of this has anything to do with reality. This guy is whacked!!!
Now before you start getting the impression I'm spineless, I'm not. In fact, I have anklosyng spondolitis, a form of artritis, and my spine is growing twice its size into one big bone.
I don't know what to do. If I shoot him, I go to jail. He's at the door now. Gotta go.