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Lorie

I guess the mower pressed charges.

Lorie

I guess the mower pressed charges.

Terah

I personally wondered if it somehow returned drunken advances. Why would anyone want to have sex with a lawn mower?

WMDKitty

*double facepaw*

The Last Archimedean

I could happily have lived the rest of my life without reading why that guy was a sex offender.

[Reaches for the brain bleach]

Damn, it didn't work. I'll never get that image out of my head.

Seriously... what the actual f***? "If that hadn't happened, I was going to f*** the goat next?" And I wasn't aware there was an actual criminal statute concerning molestation of lawn mowers. Is that a serious problem up in Oregon?

Jami

@Terah - People have sex with weird things. I've heard of guys doing their cars either in the tailpipe or the opening for the gas tank. There was that guy a few years back who was having sex with a table (the kind with a hole for the umbrella) in full view of the elementary school across the street.

Honestly, guys, if you can't afford a Fleshlight, just follow the instructions on the internet on how to make one using an old can and a sock.

NC Tony

What ever happened to good ol masturbation? If you can't afford a sex toy (or even if you can) close the blinds and take matters into your own hands.

Queer Geek

I agee with NC Tony. Obviously, this guy has not heard of his right hand.

Mollywobbles

http://www.cracked.com/article_17098_the-6-strangest-objects-people-were-caught-having-sex-with.html

Here ya go, guys. Could have sworn Jami's table guy was in that article, too, but skimming through it, I don't see him. Where the hell did I read about that guy?

Boho

That guy was full of bullshit. First, a mower doesn't randomly turn on. Secondly, surely he would have enough time to scramble his ass inside and release the goat in the time that it took the neighbors to call the cops and them to get there. Finally, I think he would get a lewd act or an indecent exposure charge, not a molestation charge resulting in being added to a sex offender list.

I'm sure he had a lot of time to think up the craziest story possible while he was serving time for molesting some little kid.

Lita

I might be extremely twisted, but I laughed so hard imagining that...

maya marie

he proly got drunk and peed on a lamppost and got busted as a sex offender for that.

weldrwomn

Oh No - Please don't let this affect your impression of Oregonians....We aren't all like this...

CashierBtch

It's true, not all of us are bat shit crazy lawn mower molesters. Plus, if he was on his own property, I don't see how it was even a crime... Our state if fucking crazy sometimes.

Spider

If this isn't a story worthy of What The Fuck Is Wrong With You, I don't know what is.

Svantus, the Steelport Psychopath (formerly the Wage Slave Avenger)

Wow....just..wow....and I thought Florida had some crazies (well, we do have some people who find faces deeeee-licious).

NC Tony

@ Spider: Then send it to Nash!

Spider

Tony, wouldn't we need some kind of news article authentication? Not that I'm doubting Terah or anything, but I tried googling for actual confirmation that what he said is true and so far I'm not finding anything.

Skittles

@weldrwomn I'm not sure, my best friend is from Oregon and it's like pulling teeth to get him to piss in a bathroom instead of on the lawn. No joke it's really weird.
This story outlines how absurd the registered sex offender laws are. It really needs to apply only to those who have comitted rape, or moletation type crimes. Not to people who got a little wasted and pissed in an alleyway at 3am.

The Last Archimedean

I think rape [at any age] or any sexual offense against a child [anyone 12 or younger having sexual contact with an adult, 18 or over] should be an automatic life sentence, no parole. Then we wouldn't need ID's that say "sex offender" because all the convicted sex offenders would actually be in prison!

Riferous

While I laughed -hard- at this, and I give the guy props for being creative, there are some holes, pun intended, in his story. First, most riding mower exhaust pipes end in a muffler. Those that don't are not at an angle or size conducive to, um, doing the deed. Second, as pointed out earlier, they do not suddenly start up by themselves. It's conceivable that in the throes of passion he may have brushed up against the key, but unless it was brand new he would have enough cranks (again, pun intended) before it started to pull out. Third, and this was confirmed by a police officer, at most he would have been sentenced to indecent exposure, which does not require you to register as a sex offender. Bottom line: he was fucking the goat.

Skittles

@Riferous
The laws that determine who is an isn't a registered sex offender vary by state, and judge presiding over sentencing the case. It very well could be the guy was telling the truth.

KittyMarie

Spider and NC Tony......I LOVE YOU. Fellow Nash fan here.

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