2lucky
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I manage a strip shopping center in Dallas that was experiencing a dramatic increase in car burglaries, usually during lunch time.
I loaded an extention ladder, tool box and reciprocating saw in the bed of my truck and parked it at the center. I borrowed the car of one of my tenants and found a good place to get comfortable across the street. It wasn't 40 minutes before a man and woman (on foot) came by. The gal was the lookout, while the guy jumped in the back of the truck, picked up the tool box and reciprocating saw and placed them in a nearby dumpster.
I'd called 911, gave them a summary and placed the cell phone in my breast pocket (leaving the line open and recording) as I confronted the pair. After a short conversation the guy grabbed the reciprocating saw and ran. I gave chase. The guy then pretended to reach for a weapon in his pants. I pulled my .40 Glock fired once in the air and warned him that he'd be shot if he pulled anything out.
There just happened to be a 2-man police car in the front of the center, getting out of their car to grab a bite. They heard the shot and the call. By the time they pulled their car around back, this thief was jabbing at me with the reciprocating saw (it had a blade in it...my bad), even though I was pointing my pistol at him.
So the cops grabbed him and found his female accomplice several blocks away.
Who says that the cops are never there when you need them?
I loaded an extention ladder, tool box and reciprocating saw in the bed of my truck and parked it at the center. I borrowed the car of one of my tenants and found a good place to get comfortable across the street. It wasn't 40 minutes before a man and woman (on foot) came by. The gal was the lookout, while the guy jumped in the back of the truck, picked up the tool box and reciprocating saw and placed them in a nearby dumpster.
I'd called 911, gave them a summary and placed the cell phone in my breast pocket (leaving the line open and recording) as I confronted the pair. After a short conversation the guy grabbed the reciprocating saw and ran. I gave chase. The guy then pretended to reach for a weapon in his pants. I pulled my .40 Glock fired once in the air and warned him that he'd be shot if he pulled anything out.
There just happened to be a 2-man police car in the front of the center, getting out of their car to grab a bite. They heard the shot and the call. By the time they pulled their car around back, this thief was jabbing at me with the reciprocating saw (it had a blade in it...my bad), even though I was pointing my pistol at him.
So the cops grabbed him and found his female accomplice several blocks away.
Who says that the cops are never there when you need them?
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