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<blockquote data-quote="Pulp" data-source="post: 3952220" data-attributes="member: 14195"><p>Back as a kid, my aunt had a hotel in Wright City, OK. I was spending the day with my grandmother, who owned the cafe nearby. Somehow I met a kid my age and we buddied up for the day. We went in the hotel, his mother was at the end of the hall bent over cleaning the floor. He said “Watch this”, and fired a shot down the hall. At this point everything went into slow motion. I watched in horror as the BB sailed down the hall in a beautiful backlit trajectory, bounced off the top of her head and punched a neat hole through the screen door. She grabs her head, screams in a volume that caused local cows to go dry, looks up and sees the kid with the BB gun. Now I’m sure she was normally an average sized woman, but as she stood up she completely filled the hallway. I mean she was wall to wall and floor to ceiling huge. She began a slow motion charge, every step booming on the wooden floor, along with a blood curling continuous scream. Kid was rooted in total fear, as bad as he wanted them to work, his feet might as well have been glued to the floor. I finally managed to exit the hotel, while hearing the sound of a BB gun being used as a paddle, and kid and his mom both screaming.</p><p>Never knew if he survived or not. I was probably 8 or 9 at the time.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Pulp, post: 3952220, member: 14195"] Back as a kid, my aunt had a hotel in Wright City, OK. I was spending the day with my grandmother, who owned the cafe nearby. Somehow I met a kid my age and we buddied up for the day. We went in the hotel, his mother was at the end of the hall bent over cleaning the floor. He said “Watch this”, and fired a shot down the hall. At this point everything went into slow motion. I watched in horror as the BB sailed down the hall in a beautiful backlit trajectory, bounced off the top of her head and punched a neat hole through the screen door. She grabs her head, screams in a volume that caused local cows to go dry, looks up and sees the kid with the BB gun. Now I’m sure she was normally an average sized woman, but as she stood up she completely filled the hallway. I mean she was wall to wall and floor to ceiling huge. She began a slow motion charge, every step booming on the wooden floor, along with a blood curling continuous scream. Kid was rooted in total fear, as bad as he wanted them to work, his feet might as well have been glued to the floor. I finally managed to exit the hotel, while hearing the sound of a BB gun being used as a paddle, and kid and his mom both screaming. Never knew if he survived or not. I was probably 8 or 9 at the time. [/QUOTE]
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