My grandfather was a cop in a small country town. I would spend summers at his farm and with him at the station. He take me with him on the job for little things. Once we we're the first responders to a wreck between a motorcycle and truck. He made me stay in the car. He walked over to the wreckage, the bike was wedged under the truck. While he was looking a pack of kids rode up on bike and yelled 'was anybody hurt? " To which my grandfather picked a severed head off the road and said "you mean like this." The kids freaked out. I freaked out, Gramps laughed. To this day I don't rubberneck car wrecks.
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My grandfather was a cop in a small country town. I would spend summers at his farm and with him at the station. He take me with him on the job for little things. Once we we're the first responders to a wreck between a motorcycle and truck. He made me stay in the car. He walked over to the wreckage, the bike was wedged under the truck. While he was looking a pack of kids rode up on bike and yelled 'was anybody hurt? " To which my grandfather picked a severed head off the road and said "you mean like this." The kids freaked out. I freaked out, Gramps laughed. To this day I don't rubberneck car wrecks.
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