Taurus .38 snubby.
Why? The year was 1989. I'd recently sold my .35 lever-action deer rifle to help me get through the last couple of years of grad school because, if you haven't checked lately, they don't pay SQUAT for TA's & RA's (teaching assistants & research assistants). {What was I thinking? Wait, don't answer that...}
I was down to a baseball bat for home defense.
I was living in the "student ghetto" in a large SW US city.
One night, shortly after getting into bed, just as I was drifting into dreamland, getting past the stress
of grad school, momentarily forgeting that dissertation defense was coming up, and soon I'd have to stand before the best & brightest profs in the region to defend my intellectual integrity & justify being given that grad degree.
Suddenly, out in my courtyard, I heard a loud noise that sounded something like a demolition crew working late. (After the fact, I realized that what i had heard was the sound of the perp trying to rip my gate off its hinges.)
After several tries, he finally understood that not even the {angel dust? crack? meth?} would help him rip the gate off, so he just vaulted over it.
By then, of course, I'm fully awake, asking myself, ***?
Next moment, I'm seeing this guy with crazed eyes standing right up against the outside of the picture window of my garage apartment, looking in with reckless abandon, banging on it as if to say, "let me in NOW or I'll break this %$#^*& out!"
My dog is in the window, 6" from his thigh, barking her ass off, but he's totally ignoring her.
In far less than BDU's, I grabbed said baseball bat, which at the moment didn't offer much comfort, and dialed 911. ("Stay on the line with me", said the operator, "regardless of what happens."
Right.
The cops arrived quickly. It was a summer Friday night in the university ghetto, so they were out in force.
As they came up, the frenzied dude jumped the fence & disappeared, never to be caught.
Next day, I bought the Taurus with the money I'd been saving to pay next months rent. If you don't live to the next month, I reasoned, why pay rent?
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Years later, I replaced it with a Smith & Wesson 3914.
Last week, I replaced that with a Kahr K9.