11/365 Mr.D
Mr D and his wife lived next door. Flattop haircut, No kids. Checkers champion. Helping put up my basketball goal, it fell and hit him on the head. He called "help", fell unconscious on the concrete and bled a lot. The ambulance came. He was ok.
posted by MarkD60 at 5:57 PM
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What is it about a flattop haircut that instantly conjures up a certain personality? Totally wrong, I'm sure, but instantaneous nonetheless.
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