Once the old guy that ran a junkie looking mosque spoke in a different langauge to my dad and my dad went on a 30 minutes cussing match with him.
Once, I think they were Tjs, parked their car in a way that blocked any chance of getting out of the parking lot. So my dad got out of the car and let air out of their tires. I was like dude.. THAT'S STREET!
