My Uncle has him beat...if you excuse the expression.
After his mother had died he went to the morque and took her body, beathing up a couple of attendants during the act. He was arrested after a chase.
Imagine a cadaver in the back seat of a cadillac convertable with a pro-wrestler driving through the streets of phoenix. It was big news back then.
I don’t know what to say. I was going to LOL, but didn’t want to offend you.
Okie dokie .... :)
What a great story! I’m sitting here belly-laughing!
If you throw in a few midgets you might have one hell of a story there!
Ah, love...some guys just can’t let go.’’
probably a grief reaction...not so unreal, but what a story.