So our tree trimmer looks like a crack head, probably is. So this guy calls me and tells me he's coming over to trim the palm trees at the motel and told me to have the money ready. I told him no since they don't need to be trimmed and my brother (who is the manager) is the one that pays him. But my brother will be out until later today so this guy can't get his money unless if he comes in later today. So anyways, this 90lb, 5'3 crackhead guy freaks the **** out on the phone. He was like, "I ALREADY HAD A CANCELLATION TODAY AND I'M COMING OVER ANYWAYS BECAUSE WE AGREED ON THIS DATE".
Crack kills.