posted on Jul, 30 2015 @ 12:55 AM
I had an asswipe neighbor trying to force us off our country property. He'd taxi airplanes next to our house at 5am, drive massive tractor mowers back
and forth daily. He thought there was no way to get back at him, at the end of a LONG driveway, end of the road.
It so happened that our place was formerly a sportsman's club w/a shooting range, which was grandfathered in under the "Range Protection Act" which
many states have. I picked up my old habit of shooting, but it got expensive. So I got a propane cannon, a thing used to clear birds from airports.
20,000 detonations from one tank, and let it rip. A 1 meter fireball would come out over and over. You had to be 15ft away or get kicked in the chest.
It's called a ZON. They called the police saying we were using dynamite, lol.
This guy also built 2 cabins over the setback on a dirt road leading into the state park. These we deluxe rentals for $5000 a week executives could
fly in.... I decided to take up motorcycling again, got a 750 Gixxer and would go down there at 3am, doing rooster tails in the mud puddles. Not an
agile machine for the job, but wow. I could make it do backfire wheelies on pavement. Cops were pissed. I mae sure I was legal, licence, registration,
inspection! Also, since it was illegal to be in the park after dark, I kept a fishing pole bunjeed to the cycle. The one exception was to go into the
park fishing after dark.
Wow, am I a knucklehead...but this guy did bad things to my wife.