For those of who know me, it has been a long time since you have seen me blogging!! Emily has been bugging me for a very long time to get back on the blog horse. So here we go… last night I was up at 2:00 am working on some stuff on the Internet and I heard this loud crashing sound in my basement. It sounded like someone was coming through the window and knocked over a tote with stuff in it, crashing it to the floor. So I immediately go running into my closet from the living room to grab my 9mm out of the safe, I put a round in the chamber and wake Emily up. By this time my heart is racing and the adrenalin is pumping through my veins, I feel like I am, the Incredible Hulk. I tell Emily what just happened and tell her I am going to go down stairs and if she hears a gun shoot to call 911. So I throw open the basement door with my gun in my hands, at the ready, acting like I am a member of the Salt Lake City SWATT team looking for the man that has broken into my basement. So around every corner I think they are waiting for me. After I clear the basement and check that all the windows are locked and I see a tote on the ground and the tote that it was sitting on has a broken lid. Stupid plastic crap just about got a Cap in it's "you know what".
Sunday, March 1, 2009
Heath is on SWATT
For those of who know me, it has been a long time since you have seen me blogging!! Emily has been bugging me for a very long time to get back on the blog horse. So here we go… last night I was up at 2:00 am working on some stuff on the Internet and I heard this loud crashing sound in my basement. It sounded like someone was coming through the window and knocked over a tote with stuff in it, crashing it to the floor. So I immediately go running into my closet from the living room to grab my 9mm out of the safe, I put a round in the chamber and wake Emily up. By this time my heart is racing and the adrenalin is pumping through my veins, I feel like I am, the Incredible Hulk. I tell Emily what just happened and tell her I am going to go down stairs and if she hears a gun shoot to call 911. So I throw open the basement door with my gun in my hands, at the ready, acting like I am a member of the Salt Lake City SWATT team looking for the man that has broken into my basement. So around every corner I think they are waiting for me. After I clear the basement and check that all the windows are locked and I see a tote on the ground and the tote that it was sitting on has a broken lid. Stupid plastic crap just about got a Cap in it's "you know what".
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6 comments:
That cracks me up! What is it with our family running for the guns!
:-)
I always sit and think how fast I could get it out of the safe!!
I can just picture Heath and it makes me laugh. Glad nobody broke in. Be safe.
careful hector. i'm glad you think you are The Incredible hulk. you probably scared Emily too death. I can't wait to show this one to Dad. You are funny.
You sound like Dave!!! Hilarious. Glad you are all safe! Those plastic containers are DANGEROUS!!
Grandpa and I got a big laugh out if this one
That is hilarious!! I'm so glad everything was okay and that you thought you were The Hulk in that kind of situation. Ha! You gave me a good laugh for sure!! :)
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