The bad news is that they found a dead guy in the parking lot at my work yesterday afternoon.
A male of above average age (60-65) rolled onto the lot sometime in the early morning and put a 45 caliber round through his right temple. The bullet passed through and stuck in the B-pillar of his SUV.
The reason it took so long for my daytime co-workers to find him was that he parked in a corner and had the windows of his vehicle tinted so dark that you couldn�t see inside. A couple people walked by in the early dawn hours and looked through the windshield, but just saw what looked to be a guy sleeping. Later that afternoon, when the sun was out in full, one of them figured it out as they were walking to their cars to go home.
As of two Mondays ago, I got moved to my new (smelly) location. Otherwise, a strange vehicle in the parking lot would have been part of my duties to check out and I would have found the guy.
I guess I could actually chalk up not finding a corpse in the �Good News� column, but even cold hearted little ol� me can�t figure out why people do that sort of thing, so I feel a little bit sorry for them.
Must be the domestication of marriage. I�ll talk to the Analog Wife about it.
Maybe someday I�ll tell you about the guy who was found to have done something quite similar, except with a pneumatic nail gun.
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Speaking of guns, the Good News is that, hoping against hope that the IRS didn�t snag too much out of the check resulting from last week�s hefty overtime run, I should be able to pick up my Boomershoot rifle this weekend. I�ll know tonight when I get to work and get to see my paycheck.
Updates to follow.
Sweet… Getting your Gun…
I should have that scope mounted tonight…
I’ll bet ya he never does that again. Yer pal BULLSEYE