[Gerald]

Originally Posted by Armistead

Hah, reminds of being in my late 20's living in a second floor apt. The downstairs neighbors would do a cookout, loud music, rowdy, prolly 20 of them. I told them to calm it down several times. I use to be a hell of a man then, jump off roofs, benchpress 400lbs, etc...One of them told me to shut the F up. I got so mad I jumped off my second floor balcony, not a big drop, gonna go whoop some arse...I broke my leg. Course I tried to walk off with a lil pride, but they got the last laugh.

Broke my leg,ouch, that must have hurt, hope that you sent the bill to the neighbor,