Yesterday I get a phone call from my commander at work. Seems that my wife had called the headquarters, crying, saying that she had called the police to the house because some guy who said he knew me had threatened her and our boys over the phone.
I call home to hear my wife still very upset and in tears, but a sheriff’s deputy is there. I tell my co-workers that I’ll be back when I can and leave.
Rushing home (about a 15 minute drive) the whole time, I’m wondering who the FUCK would be threatening my wife and kids. So far as I know, I have no enemies. It’s been some time since I’ve wronged anybody on such a scale that I could imagine violence being done to myself, much less my family.
Pulling onto my street, I pass the deputy pulling out. When I get home, I get the story. Phone rings. Wife answers. “Hi, I’m a friend of your husband. I just got back from Panama and I thought I’d see about getting taking him out fishing this weekend.” This immediately sets off my wife’s curiosity as she knows that I haven’t handled a fishing rod since I was about 12 years old. She begins to make the usual polite statements. “You must have the wrong number.” “Who were you looking for again?” Yada yada yada. He coninues for a few minutes trying to convince her. Finally, “If you give me your name and number I’ll pass it on to my husband.”
He gives a name and number and then says that he’ll just come on by RIGHT THEN so they can hang out. To which he’s told he’ll do no such thing as she doesn’t believe him. If he shows up, she’ll call the cops.
Then he snaps. “Do you care about your children? If you hang up on me I’ll come over there and FUCK YOU UP! Do you hear me?!”
She can’t take anymore. Hangs up. Calls cops. Tries to call my office. But I’m working in another office this week. Can’t remember the number so calls HQ. She’s so upset she can’t even remember what section I work in. Luckily the guy at the desk was able to figure out where I worked and managed to track me down.
The cop says 90% of the time it’s a crank. Just some guy getting his jollies out of trolling for a reaction or trying to get somebody to talk dirty to. We’re rather sure that’s all it was as I didn’t recognize the name and the phone number didn’t check out. Mrs. Drillrod has calmed down, and is doing much better now but frankly I don’t think she feels very safe in our home right now.
Now for the reason this is in the Pit:
You ignorant rat-fuck bastard. You are a cowardly, immature and sick little turd. What kind of asshole gets off by scaring a good and wonderful woman by THREATENING HER KIDS?
Don’t you have the goddamn testicular fortitude to play your games where face-to-face?
YOU had better pray that you don’t ever actually get up the balls to try that shit in person. If I find out who you are, I will make you wish you’d ended up a fucking stain in your father’s sheets. I’ll break your fucking fingers to ensure you won’t be dialling the phone any time soon and I’ll break you garbage-spewing jaw so you won’t be able to threaten any woman or children.
Most likely, we’ll never know who you were and this’ll pass as an unfulfilled rant, like most.
But, you are a worthless piece of crap and frankly you’d be better off if I found you, than if SHE did.