Almost,twice.The first time I was 16,setting on a couch in a friends living room with my younger brother.My friend's dad was LAPD.Friend comes out of bedroom with a pump 12 gauge.Racks the slide,points it at my brother and pulls the trigger "click".He laughs, I jump up and roughly take the gun from him.Next thing I know he is flying over the coffee table getting beat in the face with with his phone by my brother.He was pretty bruised up and I explained it to his dad hen he got home.Hi dad kicked his a$$ for it also.
Second time I was resturant night manager in Studio City CA.I was training a new waitress when I hear glass breaking.I turn around a mexican guy is throwing dishes over the counter at one of my cooks.He sees me walking towards him and tries to pull a revolver from his belt.I grab it first,along with his belt and pants,with my right hand and start punching with my left.I kept punching and he kept going back all the way out the front door we fell.He lands on his back with me on top.I get his gun out just as his buddy who was waiting in the car runs up,I still have it.
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Second time I was resturant night manager in Studio City CA.I was training a new waitress when I hear glass breaking.I turn around a mexican guy is throwing dishes over the counter at one of my cooks.He sees me walking towards him and tries to pull a revolver from his belt.I grab it first,along with his belt and pants,with my right hand and start punching with my left.I kept punching and he kept going back all the way out the front door we fell.He lands on his back with me on top.I get his gun out just as his buddy who was waiting in the car runs up,I still have it.
.CW