The day I was scared for life was when I got in the most trouble I've ever been in. It was when I was about 15 or 16 me and some friends got together and we robed our owners house. We had all agreed that we had it with them taunting is with there fancy things. The plan was to go in, and steel what ever we could get in our bags. As we were on our way out we got caught! He looked at us like he was happy that we had robed him. His words where "I've been waiting on someone to do something so I could have a little fun".Then he took us the whipping pole and whipped us until we were half dead. I still have a scar on my back. The whole thing wasn't a hole loss I came back with about $70 worth of stuff in my pockets. Which back then was a lot of money. That bout my family a new house closer to the watering hole which was the river. When we got in our new house there was six bedrooms so everyone got their own room, and we had a spare. That meant that we were going to have another baby soon.
