Tuesday, December 27, 2011

The store clerk said, "If he wants money, get a job. Work, like everyone else in the world."

Which he said right after punching the robber in the face, knocking him out cold.  When he finally came to, and while waiting for the police, the clerk made the robber clean up his own blood off the floor.

  That is a fast punch from a beefy guy.  Hadda hurt.  

The perp at the end of a very bad, no good, rotten day.  For him.


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