Sunday morning feel good stories
Our first story this morning comes from Fayetteville, North Carolina, for 21 year old Sheldon Dix’ night of adventure. It began when young Dix tried to assault a woman in a parking lot. An elderly man tried to intervene, so Dix started assaulting him, until the woman pulled out her firearm and shot at Dix. He lit out looking for other victims. That’s when Dix made the choice to enter the home of Glenn Tew and his wife. He forced his way into the home and Tew had an altercation with Dix. Tew’s wife hit Dix a few times with a trashcan and tossed a frying pan to Tew. Tew used his weapon to pound on Dix for a while until police arrived.
In Deerfield Beach, Florida, a masked and armed thief threatened two clerks at the Snappy Convenience Store. Unfortunately for him, both clerks were armed and they both fired multiple shots at him. He was DRT (dead right there) when police arrived.
Category: Feel Good Stories
Just goes to show. ..
-The mind is the only true weapon.
-Any chair in a barfight.
Good wife, next time toss him the cast iron frying pan.
Next time toss him a firearm. Or,shoot the asshat yourself, ma’am.
‘Tew’s wife hit Dix a few times with a trashcan and tossed a frying pan to Tew. Tew used his weapon to pound on Dix for a while until police arrived.’
I keep telling all of you, the home defense system is right there in your kitchen drawer. (Sigh. If only they’d listen to my wisdom.)
Your house is a weapon. Every room has something and the kitchen is the deadliest place of all
I’m guessing it won’t go so well for Dix after this conversation early in his stay with his new “roommates”:
Bubba: “How did they nab you?”
Dix: “Some old guy beat the sh!t out of me with a frying pan.”
Bubba: (looks at Thor and smiles)
The Acme Products Home Defense System, works every time.
Mine is cast iron, with a lid.
I watched the news video for the Deerfield story. The same thing happened in 2010. They shot a robber then as well….
The frying pan story reminds me of one I heard from my Nana… Both of my uncles (Tom and Don) were giving her a bad time one day when they were teens, Don running his pie hole a little harder than Tom. Nana told them to stand down a couple of times (she stood 5′, they were 6’+), but they just wouldn’t stop. Uncle Don said one word too many about her height and she KNOCKED HIS ASS OUT with a cast iron skillet that she had just grabbed. She then looked at Tom and said, “YOU WANT SOME OF THIS, BOY?!?”. Uncle Tom got the message 5×5 and ran to his room and stayed there until the AM… and Uncle Don had the original Excedrin headache #1!
Play stupid games, win stupid prizes.
PROUD….GET OUT OF THE DAMN HOUSE. GORG AND I ARE IN THE MOTORHOME WAITING….LONG TRIP TO COLORADO…