You know the movie texas chainsaw massacre well my Dad actually went into the real texas chainsaw massacre house he was a EMT at the time and had to go with the cops out to the place where it all happen. He said it was so fucked up. The man they based leather face on was more closely like the bad guy from silence of the lambs he said they found clothes made of the skin of dead people. Also a room completely boreded up it was his mother's bedroom he borded it up to not let any thing change in it. As if he was Norman Bates and there was furniture made of skin and bones of dead people. My dad said he almost sat down on a chair till a cop yelled not to and he looked at the chair and on the back of it he could see it had a nipple. He was still young and new to working as an EMT. He said he ran outside to throw up but once he got out there thier was already a bunch of other guys throwing up.
He said if there is a God that man is burning in hell.
He passed away in 2016. But after it happened he loved to tell people about it when anyone would bring up the movie lol. He would say O trust me the real story is WAY MORE FUCKED UP!
He was a huge scary movie/book fan. His favorite author was Stephen King. He even met the guy. My Dad was working as a security night gaurd at a Jack n the box in Austin Tx and Stephen King walked in with his family even though the dinning area was closed. So my Dad walked up to him in full cop gear and scared the shit out of him lmfao. My Dad was 6'3 and a big guy. Stephen King stuttered something wrong officer. And it took a second for him to realize why he was acting weird lmao he laughed and he said O sorry no I am just such a big fan of yours and he said O well thankyou and my dad said but the dinning area is closed sorry but I will let you buy your food but after that you need to go. And he laughed and said thank you officer. My Dad said to me I may be a fan but rules are rules lmao
I always say he was a real live super hero. He was a EMT, fireman, cop, state fire Marshall, dispatcher, county fire Marshall, he was in the Navy, prison gaurd, and even drove big rig trucks. He had more deplomas than anyone I ever met. He was so highly educated he once tried to work for Walmart when he was retired and Walmart told him they wouldn't hire him due to he be just so bored with the job.
He was a writer and an artist.
He was so funny and kind anyone who met him never said a bad thing about him. He was the kind of guy where he could be calling you a son of a bitch to your face and you just can't stop laughing at him to the point of crippling over in pain.
He loved his family. He was a big Mama's boy and admitted it lmao my grandma lived with us and every lunch my Dad came home put a big towel on his chest to cover his clothes like a bib and eat lunch lmao.
But he was definitely one of a kind and sorely missed.
Thanks Btw
he filled his life with memories and shared each one.
Well he was the head of the family so most of us are running around like chickens after their head is cut off. But we are getting by. My mom lucky still getting checks from him being all those things and almost all my brothers moved out years ago just my 2yr younger brother and the 2nd youngest lives at home but they help her so that is good.
But luckily he always thought us to laugh threw the tears. And believe it or not coming on here has helped way more than any doctor ever could. Especially because you guys love hearing the stories of my family and friends lol. That gets me through the days when they are real bad.
He said if there is a God that man is burning in hell.
He was a huge scary movie/book fan. His favorite author was Stephen King. He even met the guy. My Dad was working as a security night gaurd at a Jack n the box in Austin Tx and Stephen King walked in with his family even though the dinning area was closed. So my Dad walked up to him in full cop gear and scared the shit out of him lmfao. My Dad was 6'3 and a big guy. Stephen King stuttered something wrong officer. And it took a second for him to realize why he was acting weird lmao he laughed and he said O sorry no I am just such a big fan of yours and he said O well thankyou and my dad said but the dinning area is closed sorry but I will let you buy your food but after that you need to go. And he laughed and said thank you officer. My Dad said to me I may be a fan but rules are rules lmao
He was a writer and an artist.
He was so funny and kind anyone who met him never said a bad thing about him. He was the kind of guy where he could be calling you a son of a bitch to your face and you just can't stop laughing at him to the point of crippling over in pain.
He loved his family. He was a big Mama's boy and admitted it lmao my grandma lived with us and every lunch my Dad came home put a big towel on his chest to cover his clothes like a bib and eat lunch lmao.
But he was definitely one of a kind and sorely missed.
Thanks Btw
he filled his life with memories and shared each one.
But luckily he always thought us to laugh threw the tears. And believe it or not coming on here has helped way more than any doctor ever could. Especially because you guys love hearing the stories of my family and friends lol. That gets me through the days when they are real bad.