Well, my cousin is out of jail. We all have those fucked up family members we all wish would've never been born..
Couple of years ago my cousin, let's call him Mike had a rather odd incident and it landed him in the hooskow for a bit. Mike and his brother, let's call him Bill lived together at the time. Mike and Bill are both late 40's have always had a tough time finding and keeping a job that didn't entail delivering bags of illegal substances. Anywho, bout 2 years ago they were living in a trailer park in what could best be described as the ultimate melting pot. Rednecks, black folks, hispanics, asians, you name it lived in this "development". Mike and Bill had a paperoute to supplement their "government" incomes. Mainly the paperoute money went specifically to cheap beer, which in and of itself isn't a bad thing but the sheer amounts of The Beast consumed by these two was legendary. Can't make it up, but when you can recycle your beer cans and drink for a few days it's beyond normal. Anyway, they both decided when they moved into this particular *house* that they were going to get some pets (for what i have no idea, just a guess but I'd guess it was to protect the weed)to keep them company when the other was off to "work". Well, in the midst of their brilliance they decided to get a male/female set of pugs. You ever been around a pug? Nasty little bastards, slobbering, filthy little shits that destroyed anything they could get their teeth on. Brother and sister out of the same litter, but I'm telling you all they ever did was screw. Grossest thing ever but Mike and Bill loved 'em, didn't like each other much but loved those dogs. Anyway, one morning after a big night of the Beast, Mike couldn't get up to deliver the papers so Bill decided it was his duty to take care of his worthless brother and get the rags delivered. Storming, windy and a mess, he loaded up the bike with the pull along and took off. It was a rather nasty storm and bill was one pissed of mo'fo. During his trek to deliver, he had no idea that the roof on the *house* had caved in from the storm. Mike, still passed out had no idea either. Bill rolls up finds the *house* shredded and freaks out. He goes in looking for his beloved, dumbass, nasty pug Shelia. Well, long story somewhat short, Shelia had been caught under the caved in roof and had expired. Bill was beside himself. He ran to find Mike still passed out and decided he'd had enough. Fight ensued that left 'em both battered and bruised. Mike finally pulls away from the fight wanting to get back to his bitch pug and guess what he finds? Bill's damn male, Jimmy, nailing the hell out of her lifeless body. Dude was mental anyway but he snapped. Went running to get the gun they kept in the house for "protection" and started blasting away at Jimmy. Dumbass dog took a bullet to the leg and took off. Bill thought he'd be Dirty Harry and kept on blasting away. In the midst of shooting at the dog running around the trailer park, he managed to put a round through one of the Hispanic inhabitants kitchen. Whoops...guy came out of the house and went nuts. Threats, baseball bats and a few more discharged shells later the cops showed up..
Something about discharging rounds in a trailer park didn't sit well. Judge wasn't happy, had a step sister living in the next rotunda and nailed Bill with mulitple charges. Bill says to this day his court appointed attorney was the smartest guy he'd ever met..
Not sure why i thought I'd share some of my family history but figured one of many events was worth the time..