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BILL CADY Word Count: 149,227 - At My Friend's Place

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Bill Cady, The Early Years … by Bill Cady 294<br />

eating late, watching a movie, and the list goes on. Any later is when some light sleepers<br />

first begin to stir, or a neighbor with a service job of some kind is leaving for work and<br />

gets your description. Neither option is desirable to a burglar.<br />

One time a guy came walking in the living room as I was heading for the door to<br />

leave. He screamed, “Stop, thief!”<br />

I turned, raised my empty hand, and faced him. “Okay, motherfucker, now you‟re<br />

gonna hafta die!”<br />

He squealed a loud, high-pitched noise, very similar to the sound a piglet makes<br />

when castrated with no anesthetic, as he sped from the room in fear. I ran to my car, even<br />

more afraid than he was, since all I had in my hand when I raised and aimed it was my<br />

fingers.<br />

Another time I was finishing up in the bedroom, which is where you usually find<br />

wallets. Purses were almost always in the living room, dining area, or kitchen, but guys<br />

take their wallets to bed with them. Just as I pilfered his wallet, this guy woke up and<br />

started screaming. If I had that brunette beside me in bed like he did, I doubt like hell<br />

I‟d‟ve been asleep yet, but he had been until he heard me.<br />

The idiot was pretty well built. Far too muscular to fight with, since that can take<br />

a lot of time, and might leave clues. There‟s also the possibility of losing any fight you<br />

get into that way, meaning the intruder stays captured until the cops get there and put on<br />

the handcuffs. He stood erect, maybe five-ten, two-hundred pounds of muscle, then ran<br />

at me while screaming, even as he was still on the bed. He leapt into the air and spread<br />

his arms, which I assume meant he planned to tackle me.<br />

<strong>My</strong> right cross caught him directly on the point of his chin, leaving the hero an<br />

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