All these crazy stories got me thinking and shit, my one boy who recently went to the army told me this one story about when he was younger and wanted drugs. He needed $80 to cop some drugs or something, so he started plotting what to do to get easy money, about 10 minutes into thinking, he saw a grandma walking her dog on the sidewalk. So he thought, it would be a good idea to rob her for some cash. So the next day he dressed in all black everything with a black ski mask, and waited for the same grandma walking her dog at night on the sidewalk. He was at the park waiting for a hour or two waiting for her to come. He gave up, so he walked back home, but while walking he saw the grandma. So he got all pumped and started walking faster towards the grandma, about 30 feet there far from each other, my boy runs straight towards her with brass knuckles, as she tries to get away my boy hits her in the head with the brass knuckles. Shes knocked out cold, and he takes the purse and goes home and call the guy for the drugs. That night around 2 am in the morning, he's all high as shit, and he gets a phone call from his mom saying " Steve your grandma is at the hospital, she has been robbed" of course my boy was dumb and was like " Man im gonna fuck someone up for doing that to my grandma. Until as going to the hospital he learned he just jumped a grandma, and checks the purse and looks at the id and it was his grandma, every since that day he never told his grandma it was him.
how did he not know it was his gma?