No names?
Oh now, that’s just the children fussin’ and fightin’. You know how they do.
Doesn’t everybody have a gun in the waistband?
At least they all had the foresight to bring guns to a gunfight.
“Fuhget it, Jake, it’s Detroit.”
Last night I went to sleep in Detroit City
And I dreamed about those cottonfields and home
I dreamed about my mother, dear old papa, sister and brother
I dreamed about that girl, who's been waiting for so long
I wanna go home, I wanna go home, oh how I wanna go home
Homefolks think I'm big in Detroit City
From the letters that I write they think I'm fine
By day I make the cars, by night I make the bars
If only they could read between the lines
'Cause you know I rode the freight train north to Detroit City
And after all these years I find, I've just been wastin' my time
So I just think I'll take my foolish pride
Put it on a Southbound freight and ride
And go on back to the loved ones, the ones that I left waitin' so far behind
I wanna go home, I wanna go home, oh how I wanna go home
someone dissed someone
Ahhh Irish lads I suppose, I know ‘em well.
Irish Alzheimer’s: You forget everything except your grudges
Two brothers, 57 and 53, arguing over something about ther mother, who had died earlier the same day.
First guess: the older one told his brother who his father really was.
Second guess: there being no will and all bequests being verbal, they were arguing over who she intended to leave the car, as she had promised it to both.
Violence in the City of Detroit? I find that hard to believe. /S
Full disclosure: I was born in a Detroit hospital in 1946, then bundled up in a Hudson and driven to a nice, safe suburb where I grew up. The neighborhood looked just like Mayfield on Leave it to Beaver. A blessing.
A woman in her 80s I interviewed for a high school living history assignment in 1963 (she was born around 1880) said her family moved out there to the sparsely populated practically frontier area to get away from the lawlessness and rampant crime of Detroit back then.
Something tells me this isn’t the first time this has happened at one of their family gatherings that if a number of them came armed.
Waiting for what Yogi says to Boo Boo.
Put ‘em all in an arena with firearms and let God sort out the rest.
Can’t remember which tv series (maybe more than one) had a funeral and the casket outdoors opened up and a guy jumped up and starting firing automatic weapon rounds in all directions at the mourners. And I think got away in a car.
Is the family Easter dinner still on?
At least everyone had a gun. 😐
You hardly ever hear about someone being shot/stabbed/beaten before an altercation.
“An armed society is a polite society?”