ID_shooting
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OK, I work at Pizza Hut as a driver for a second job. Of course, the last page of the employee manual is dedicated to me not having weapons at work. So that means I have no CCW on me wile driving around town in the dark with thier money. But oh well, gotta keep the lights on.
Anyway, last night it is snowing like mad, the raods aren't slick yet, but they are not far from it. I am on my way back to store from dropping off a pizza and sitting at a red light. My light turns green and I start to go when this red Pontiac Grand Prix withe Elmore County plates blows through the light at near 50 MPH and nearly clips the front of my 1/2 ton Chevy. I slammed on the breaks and pounded the horn. Every one else at the inter section just has the look of shock on thier face, the guy in the car next to me asks if I am ok and he says he is surpised the didn't smear themselvs all over the front of my truck.I just wave and smile then continue on my way.
I pull up to the next light and wouldn't you know it. There is a red Grand Prix in the lane next to me. I look over and it is two black guys with rap music blaring out of thier car and they are dress like thugs, oh well, to each thier own I think. Well, the driver cuts off his stereo and the passenger rolls down his window. I glance over and the driver yells somthing like "YO PUNK, YOU GOTTA PROBLEM?" I just calmly replied "no, not really, just wondering where you leanred how to drive." He came back with "YO MAMMA!" Now me, being a joker, and maybe trying to calm things down, came back with "That figures. She can't drive worth a damn iether." and laugh
This is where things go south quickly
The light turns green and these two shoot around me and slam on thier breaks. I slowed and went on around them. They shot past me again and yelled "PULL OVER SO WE CAN BEAT OUR PUNK A@@!" At this point I just put them on ignore mode but took hold of my cell phone so I could 911 if needed and started thinking of the best way to leave these two behind.
I look in the mirror and notice a funny looking white Crown Vic with silly lights on top about 6 cars back I slow down to just under the speed limit and just keep driving, these guys swirved around me about 5 times during the next half mile or so trying to cut me off. Well, Office Freindly sees this and on come the lights.
The two dudes notice the cops and start driving like normall people again, but too late...
I just kept going and went on with my night.
OK, that is the story, now comes the wouldas, shouldas, and couldas
OK, not working for a company that disarms me is one, but hey, the pay is decent, my co workers are fun and it is an enjoyable "no brain" job.
I could have ignored thier policy and CCW anyway, but I tend to follow the rules no matter what I do.
Should have kept my big mouth shut and let these two be punks :banghead: Hindsight tells me that was probably the best thing to do.
Should I have pulled in with the cop and told him what went down?
But I still wonder, what if there wasn't a cop around?
What do you think?
As for repecussions, I don't think I am worried about it. They were from the next county over, probably the Air Force Base and just how many plain white mid 90's Silverados are there for them to beable to pick me out.
The two dudes
Anyway, last night it is snowing like mad, the raods aren't slick yet, but they are not far from it. I am on my way back to store from dropping off a pizza and sitting at a red light. My light turns green and I start to go when this red Pontiac Grand Prix withe Elmore County plates blows through the light at near 50 MPH and nearly clips the front of my 1/2 ton Chevy. I slammed on the breaks and pounded the horn. Every one else at the inter section just has the look of shock on thier face, the guy in the car next to me asks if I am ok and he says he is surpised the didn't smear themselvs all over the front of my truck.I just wave and smile then continue on my way.
I pull up to the next light and wouldn't you know it. There is a red Grand Prix in the lane next to me. I look over and it is two black guys with rap music blaring out of thier car and they are dress like thugs, oh well, to each thier own I think. Well, the driver cuts off his stereo and the passenger rolls down his window. I glance over and the driver yells somthing like "YO PUNK, YOU GOTTA PROBLEM?" I just calmly replied "no, not really, just wondering where you leanred how to drive." He came back with "YO MAMMA!" Now me, being a joker, and maybe trying to calm things down, came back with "That figures. She can't drive worth a damn iether." and laugh
This is where things go south quickly
The light turns green and these two shoot around me and slam on thier breaks. I slowed and went on around them. They shot past me again and yelled "PULL OVER SO WE CAN BEAT OUR PUNK A@@!" At this point I just put them on ignore mode but took hold of my cell phone so I could 911 if needed and started thinking of the best way to leave these two behind.
I look in the mirror and notice a funny looking white Crown Vic with silly lights on top about 6 cars back I slow down to just under the speed limit and just keep driving, these guys swirved around me about 5 times during the next half mile or so trying to cut me off. Well, Office Freindly sees this and on come the lights.
The two dudes notice the cops and start driving like normall people again, but too late...
I just kept going and went on with my night.
OK, that is the story, now comes the wouldas, shouldas, and couldas
OK, not working for a company that disarms me is one, but hey, the pay is decent, my co workers are fun and it is an enjoyable "no brain" job.
I could have ignored thier policy and CCW anyway, but I tend to follow the rules no matter what I do.
Should have kept my big mouth shut and let these two be punks :banghead: Hindsight tells me that was probably the best thing to do.
Should I have pulled in with the cop and told him what went down?
But I still wonder, what if there wasn't a cop around?
What do you think?
As for repecussions, I don't think I am worried about it. They were from the next county over, probably the Air Force Base and just how many plain white mid 90's Silverados are there for them to beable to pick me out.
The two dudes