Titan6
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Spring has arrived here in Texas, beautiful sunny 70 degree day a little 5mph breeze, perfect. What is a man with two boys to do but load up a bunch of clips of .22 ammo and take them to the range for the morning? So off we go with a quick stop at the office to pick something up.
The office is located in a little business park surrounded on all sides by small office buildings vacant during the day time. We have had three break-ins in the office park over weekends since I have been working there over a year now.
So I am loading the back of the car and my elementary age boys are in the back seat and I look over and see four of the coolest wannabe gangbangers with pants hanging off their buts and sideways baseball caps coming around the corner trying locked doors on the outside of the building.
I snap into action and go from alert stage bright umber to light mauve and shout 'GET AWAY FROM THERE!, This is private property you are tresspassing you need to leave right now!'. They stop a moment An uncomfortable silence of them having caught their hands in the cookie jar. They change direction and as a group walk quickly towards me where I am at the rear of the vehicle which is closest to them. There are four of them about 13-16 years old about 100 feet away. I am in civilans. Less than two feet from my hands in the trunk with no way for the kids to see are 2 10/22 rifles and numerous fully loaded hi cap magazines. I have my cell phone in my hand. What would you do?
The office is located in a little business park surrounded on all sides by small office buildings vacant during the day time. We have had three break-ins in the office park over weekends since I have been working there over a year now.
So I am loading the back of the car and my elementary age boys are in the back seat and I look over and see four of the coolest wannabe gangbangers with pants hanging off their buts and sideways baseball caps coming around the corner trying locked doors on the outside of the building.
I snap into action and go from alert stage bright umber to light mauve and shout 'GET AWAY FROM THERE!, This is private property you are tresspassing you need to leave right now!'. They stop a moment An uncomfortable silence of them having caught their hands in the cookie jar. They change direction and as a group walk quickly towards me where I am at the rear of the vehicle which is closest to them. There are four of them about 13-16 years old about 100 feet away. I am in civilans. Less than two feet from my hands in the trunk with no way for the kids to see are 2 10/22 rifles and numerous fully loaded hi cap magazines. I have my cell phone in my hand. What would you do?