Mike (my husband) just came home from work and told me all about cock fighting. He's lucky he didn't get his teeth knocked out.
Apparently, Pat (the one who has Teddy), lives next door to some hardcore cock breeder. Mike met the guy today. He makes over $300,000 a year selling fighting cocks to Mexico. He even has a special breed that looks female so the opposing cock usually freezes up and gets his butt kicked before he realizes it's a male...
My husband is so damn impressionable it's disgusting. He believes anything he hears. (Which sometimes works to my benefit. lol.) The guy has Mike convinced that it's humane because they clip their claws or whatever, so they win by knockouts, not death. "It's American style, not Mexican style; it's like a boxing match."
WTF? Do you really think that I want to hear about this?I told him he's an idiot and that he is strictly forbidden to talk to myself or anyone else about it. I let Mike know that if I ever meet the guy, he's getting a left hook from me.
I know it's immature to talk bad about my husband, but this really irked me. He listens to anything people say and it makes me so mad.
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