Kind of messed up on that one but my step dad was so tuff when my friends dad twisted my arm for touching his new car my step dad went over to his house tore off the screen door and beat the crap out of him in his own living room.
Also one time he was drunk the sheriff came to are house to take him in for a hit and run he knocked out the sheriff and got in his truck and went to a bar. didn't see him for a while after that one. Just thought it would be fun to tell how tuff your dad was when you were growing up.

 

LOL


This is just one story... I was riding a new bike my pops bought me and a attack dog started chaseing me and tried rag dolling my leg but didnt quite get ahold of me, I got away enough to get up some speed and my dad was watching from the front yard and I led the dogg (chaseing me) towards him and the driveway and he stopped the dogg with a giant fillet knife....literally[img]i/expressions/face-icon-small-shocked.gif[/img] This is a mild story.. have many more but not enough time.


Tpsycho, Your dad sounded tough. Thats some crazy stuff!!

 

I never got to see my dad in action, but I do know that he was a Drill Instructor in the Army, he is the oldest and smallest of 5 brothers. He's 5-10, they are all 6'-6'5 ranging from 220-275lbs. Even his twin is 6-2. Used to tell me stories of his fights, brothers included that were so fantastic, as I grew up, I began to doubt.

One day the two biggest brothers, came by to visit, I said "What's all these BS stories he tells me all about?" They both looked at me and said not one is false, "He could whip the **** out of most anyone we saw him fight. including us."

I was impressed..

TPR

 

My Dad punished me for writing the word f**k on the side of a neighbors house.........Funny thing was I didn't do it. The man that owned the home did it and blamed it on me, His reason was because I liked his daughter (HuBA HuBA) and the neighbor thought if he got me in trouble I'd stop coming over to his house to see his daughter.

(this is the good part)
My punishment was, 1st washing the word off the neighbor house. Then my Father put the boot to my ARSS in front of the neighbor (my father was military) then I was on restriction for the rest of the summer confined to the yard and doing yard work.......

WELL a few weeks went by and my father was having a Beer with another neighbor AND this neighbor told my dad what this A-HOLE had done. My father was furious with what had happened. He came and got me (I thinkin HOLY CHIT what did I do) He politely asked this guy out side and BEAT the living dog snot out of this guy. My father told me to have a field day with this guy if I wanted, Problem was I still liked his daughter. Long story short His daughter and I where High School sweethearts and got married then divorced 10 years later. The day ALL was said and done (divorced) My ex father-in-law told me I got what I deserved that day.......I laughed and said I think YOU got what YOU deserved and by the way here's your daughter back.....[img]i/expressions/face-icon-small-shocked.gif[/img] [img]i/expressions/face-icon-small-wink.gif[/img]

 

Well I didn't hear many stories but I do know he had a belt that was made of 4 or more chrome-link chains linked side by side that he used for more than holding up his pants.....[img]i/expressions/face-icon-small-shocked.gif[/img]

 

My pop was unbeaten in our county at arm wreastling..I remember one time one of the neighbors asked to arm wrestle him down at the local bar. Pop said no, someone always gets their feeling hurt he'd pass. Well the guy insisted, so Pop locked up with him all the while this guy is turning red Pop is talking to the watress ordering another round. Then he asked the guy if he was really trying then slamed him. The neighbor jumped up and asked how are you with your fists? Pop calmly said oh... about the same. The guy sat back down..Makes me smile everytime I think of it.
His punch felt llike a horse kick., and his boot would raise ya about 2 feet off the ground. [img]i/expressions/face-icon-small-smile.gif[/img]

 

Those are some pretty good stories. One I almost forgot I saw my step dad get in a bar room brawl when I was real young he hit this guy and knocked him out with one punch but two of his buddies came off the bar stools and he knocked one down and started fighting the other guy and knocked him down and proceeded to beat the crap out of him but the guy he knock down got back up and kicked him in the face with a pair of boots on and broke his nose thats when they broke it up. He had to go to the hospital to get his nose reset but so did two of the three guys he was fighting with. He was a bad man.

 

The old man never told stories of who he fought with growing up. He was raised on a farm, and he and my grandfather hit the rodeo circuit for a while. Granddad had some pretty wild stories from that. I always knew there was on *** he was able to kick. Mine. Found that one out the hard way. [img]i/expressions/face-icon-small-wink.gif[/img]

 

My dad played 13 years in the NFL.

His name....Don Shinnick.

Team.....Baltimore Colts.

Still holds the record for interceptions by a linebacker.