I always thought he looked like child beater

Another possibility is that she was changing the baby's diaper, the baby had a diaper rash and was crying, when the mom's elbow knocked over the de-humidifier and allowed the collected water to start flowing over the child and towards an exposed electrical outlet, in a moment of extreme urgency she shouted out "Help me Help me" to the husband. The husband seeing the approaching disaster about to happen and hearing his wife's plea, rushed and stopped the flow of water. In the mom's haste to move the baby, she scraped her elbow and bumped her head on the coffee table. When the police showed up and see the scrape and small bruise, combined with your phone call, hauled away the husband.

The families life has now been destroyed by your meddling into other peoples affairs that didn't concern you. Congratulations, I guess.
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Why would it be?

I guess he can't. Maybe there is some type of temp. restraining order police can give for these situations. I don't know but it sounds like from her that I shouldn't be seeing him around.

He got physical and wouldn't let her leave. I don't think she wanted to call the cops, obviously, but at one point it had to happen.

How do you feel for not letting the couple get it out? You proud worm? You done well today?

:) zing!!

Turn the TV up and play Heartbreak Ridge the fighting part of the movie. Worked this morning. Yelling and have a very scary dog that's barks and growls help too. They tend shut up very quickly

ROFL says every abused women ever.

Jason Whitlock blames this guy's fists.

Thought I told a cool story brah a damn cool story but no onecurr I guess :harumph: Not even a meme :shake:

I guess I just don't get why it was any of your business. I live in apartment buildings my whole life and I hear this kind of thing almost every single day. this is what ear plugs and noise cancellation headphones were made for.

Back when I was about 21 or so my wife and lived in an apartment and yeah, you hear shit all the time. One couple were either fighting or ****ing all the time. I never felt the need to call 9-11 as it just seemed like screaming matches...followed by crazy make up sex.

Our first apartment together there was a young college girl who lived upstairs, and one night we were sleeping with the windows open and maaaaan...she was up there getting righteously pounded by some guy. I mean at first we thought it was cats fighting, then when we were able to discern the "YES YES YES" bit, we just laughed our asses off. But yeah, between all the fighting, ****ing, kids screaming and general wierdos...it was good to get into a house.

You should have just showed him the refrigerator...:DROFL

I feel fine, thanks.