Speaking of walking softly and carrying a big broom handle. One day I was hiking a dirt trail in a stand of town owned woods. As I walked out into the parking lot, nobody was there but an elderly lady with 2 German Shepards on leashes. She had a heavy German accent. She saw me, unleashed her dogs, and told them to attack me! For no reason whatsoever! One dog attacks from one side, the other from the other side. I'm whirling in circles, bashing first one on the head, spin around in time to whack the other one charging. And this goes on while I'm screaming "Are you out of your mind, get these #*€*¥## dogs off me!!!" I was real lucky as I could not keep it up much longer before she finally called them off. Even with those 2 beasts standing by her side, I did not hold back my opinion of her. Still to this day wish I had followed her home and called the cops on her. But, her age and accent, I actually wondered if maybe in her youth she had survived the death camps or something.
Anyway, walk softly, but carry a BIG stick :laugh:
Anyway, walk softly, but carry a BIG stick :laugh:
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