average_shooter
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Complacency
I wanted to relate something that just happened around my house, as yet another reminder to always be aware of what's going on around you. I realized tonight how complacent I've become recently. Please don't get like me.
The situation:
I was in the backyard with the dog, minding my own business while she did hers when I saw police lights down the street coming my way. Usually this doesn't concern me as the police station is down that street about four blocks. Often cars come to our corner and turn to go across the tracks, which are two blocks in another direction. Yeah, this is one of those towns with the stereotypical "wrong side of the tracks."
However, while in the back yard I first heard the sirens stop and then heard the screaming and realized the cop had not turned, but stopped just kitty-corner from my house, in front of a house about 50 yards from mine. And then about four more cars showed up, cops exiting while drawing guns, immediately followed by shouts along the lines of "Show me your f------ hands! Get your g------ hands out of your f------ pockets! NOW!" As is often said, this all occurred in a matter of seconds.
This is the point at which I realized INSIDE would be a much better place for me, and the dog, to be. Upon reaching the side door to the house (away from all the action) another family member was holding the door open, having seen what was going on.
Then I realize something relatively "big" is happening next door, serious enough to bring in no fewer than five squad cars and an ambulance, and I was totally unprepared had I somehow become "involved." I do usually carry, I usually carry around the house too, just in case something like this happens. But I wasn't tonight. After all, it was family movie night, and this is a relatively quiet suburban town. What did I have to worry about, really?
Anyway, I ran to my bedroom, retrieved my carry piece, because I figured if someone's running from the cops, I don't want them coming into my house trying to get away.
Then I started thinking, I learned some lessons tonight.
When I took the dog out I left the side door open because I was just going to the back yard. I always make sure the doors are locked, but I realized how lax I was when letting the dog out. This concerned another family member who realized anyone could have come through that door in the short time that these "events" occurred.
I wasn't carrying at the time because I was home and felt safe. I have no idea who was running, or where from, or where to. If they had come over my fence trying to hide while I was in the back yard I would have been entirely too close for comfort with nothing to defend myself with. And I don't count a lab puppy as anything to defend myself with.
Once inside I was curious to watch the goings on, as I saw through a bedroom window they had cuffed the guy and put him in the ambulance. As I opened the front door to just get a better view of what was going on in my neighborhood I found my keys which I had left in the door a few hours earlier after coming home from running errands. Dumb...dumbdumbdumb...:banghead:
So, I got a little shake tonight, smacked back into the reality of the world today and am vowing to be much more aware of my surroundings and what I do.
Just a reminder for everyone, just because you think you're safe, doesn't mean you actually are.
Now I'll stop my rambling and let you get back to your regularly scheduled programming...
I wanted to relate something that just happened around my house, as yet another reminder to always be aware of what's going on around you. I realized tonight how complacent I've become recently. Please don't get like me.
The situation:
I was in the backyard with the dog, minding my own business while she did hers when I saw police lights down the street coming my way. Usually this doesn't concern me as the police station is down that street about four blocks. Often cars come to our corner and turn to go across the tracks, which are two blocks in another direction. Yeah, this is one of those towns with the stereotypical "wrong side of the tracks."
However, while in the back yard I first heard the sirens stop and then heard the screaming and realized the cop had not turned, but stopped just kitty-corner from my house, in front of a house about 50 yards from mine. And then about four more cars showed up, cops exiting while drawing guns, immediately followed by shouts along the lines of "Show me your f------ hands! Get your g------ hands out of your f------ pockets! NOW!" As is often said, this all occurred in a matter of seconds.
This is the point at which I realized INSIDE would be a much better place for me, and the dog, to be. Upon reaching the side door to the house (away from all the action) another family member was holding the door open, having seen what was going on.
Then I realize something relatively "big" is happening next door, serious enough to bring in no fewer than five squad cars and an ambulance, and I was totally unprepared had I somehow become "involved." I do usually carry, I usually carry around the house too, just in case something like this happens. But I wasn't tonight. After all, it was family movie night, and this is a relatively quiet suburban town. What did I have to worry about, really?
Anyway, I ran to my bedroom, retrieved my carry piece, because I figured if someone's running from the cops, I don't want them coming into my house trying to get away.
Then I started thinking, I learned some lessons tonight.
When I took the dog out I left the side door open because I was just going to the back yard. I always make sure the doors are locked, but I realized how lax I was when letting the dog out. This concerned another family member who realized anyone could have come through that door in the short time that these "events" occurred.
I wasn't carrying at the time because I was home and felt safe. I have no idea who was running, or where from, or where to. If they had come over my fence trying to hide while I was in the back yard I would have been entirely too close for comfort with nothing to defend myself with. And I don't count a lab puppy as anything to defend myself with.
Once inside I was curious to watch the goings on, as I saw through a bedroom window they had cuffed the guy and put him in the ambulance. As I opened the front door to just get a better view of what was going on in my neighborhood I found my keys which I had left in the door a few hours earlier after coming home from running errands. Dumb...dumbdumbdumb...:banghead:
So, I got a little shake tonight, smacked back into the reality of the world today and am vowing to be much more aware of my surroundings and what I do.
Just a reminder for everyone, just because you think you're safe, doesn't mean you actually are.
Now I'll stop my rambling and let you get back to your regularly scheduled programming...
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