I was 20 years old. Living in an apartment building next to a guy who hated the North Carolina Tarheels worse than anything. I mean, he HATED the Tarheels. Despised them. PASSIONATELY disliked them
The voice of the Tarheels, Woody Durham. He was on the radio covering every Tarheels basketball game. This guy, my neighbor, if the game was on TV, he'd turn the volume off on the TV and turn the radio on just so he could hate Woody Durham.
So the Heels won a pivotal game in whatever year, we were all ganged up watching/listening to it. My neighbor went critical mass. The game was decided in the final few seconds. He threw the radio out into the parking lot at the apartment complex. We stood back. He went and got a sledgehammer and worked out on that radio, yelling, "THIS....wham....RADIO...WILL.....wham....NEVE R... ..wham...play....WHAM...Woody Durham's.....WHAM....voice WHAM ...AGAIN......" He killed that radio to bits.
I bet that felt good. I've sometimes wanted to do it, but I never have actually done it. I've thrown tools, but not really torn anything up.
The voice of the Tarheels, Woody Durham. He was on the radio covering every Tarheels basketball game. This guy, my neighbor, if the game was on TV, he'd turn the volume off on the TV and turn the radio on just so he could hate Woody Durham.
So the Heels won a pivotal game in whatever year, we were all ganged up watching/listening to it. My neighbor went critical mass. The game was decided in the final few seconds. He threw the radio out into the parking lot at the apartment complex. We stood back. He went and got a sledgehammer and worked out on that radio, yelling, "THIS....wham....RADIO...WILL.....wham....NEVE R... ..wham...play....WHAM...Woody Durham's.....WHAM....voice WHAM ...AGAIN......" He killed that radio to bits.
I bet that felt good. I've sometimes wanted to do it, but I never have actually done it. I've thrown tools, but not really torn anything up.
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