No. That was before digital cameras and cell phone cameras.....

Got a dog story, too.

When I lived in Wally Wally, there was a neighborhood dog that would run along side my truck and bark at and bite my tires.

Being a standard hormonal teenager, this seemed to piss me off quite a bit. Of course, I wasn't a cruel person, so I never tried to run the dog over, etc.

I told my Grandpa about this (he was wise beyond his old years) and he told me he could "fix" this problem.

The next day after school, my Grandpa took the hubcaps off of the rear tires, slipped a gunny sack underneath the hubcaps and screwed them back on. Basically my rear tires had gunny sacks attacked to them.

Not thinking of what would happen, my Grandfather told me to drive around the block. I did.

The dog came running up and bit the rear tire. In what probably was a nano-second, the gunny sack attached to my tire swung around and caught the dog in the upper jaw. The breaking of the dogs neck was beyond sickening. I slammed on the breaks, hopped out to see this dead dog laying there, basically said "Oh my Fraking God!!!!!", hopped back in the truck and took off for home!

As I pulled in to the house, my grandpa was just standing there with the biggest [censored] eating grin I've ever seen on him.

He obviously didn't see it happen, but that old geezer knew *exactly* was was going to happen. And, it did.

To this day, I still feel bad about that. I really had no clue as to what was going to happen....