A friend of mine told me that his dad came home drunk and started wrestling his mom around in a playful manner,...but after a bit it got to be more than his mom appreciated and she got mad. His mom got loose from him, grabbed a revolver, and shot it close enough in front of his dad's face that it powder burned his dad's nose.
He said that he got up the next morning and his dad was digging the bullet out of the wall with his pocket knife.
I asked him why his dad dug the bullet out of the wall.
He shrugged and said, "I guess he was going to carry it around in his pocket and look at it the next time he felt like rough-housing with mom".
