2speed
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I had something happen saturday I need some feedback on.
I went to the movies with my wife and some friends. In NC, you are not supposed to carry where admission is charged for entry so I locked my Hi-Power up in my car, (trying to be legal).
After the movie, I walked the wife to the car, unlocked the pistol, and HAD to go back inside to use the restroom. I left her in the car with the pistol.
As I entered the lobby and headed to the restroom, I noticed this "young'un", (mid to late teen) leaning against a column in the lobby. I entered the bathroom, "mentally cleared" it and went about my business. During the process, I heard the door open and close, but no one entered. As I was washing my hands, the "young'un" stepped just inside the door with his hands inside the pockets of his hooded sweatshirt and asked for fifty cents for a phone call. Now I don't know what his intention really was but I handled it in this manner.
I said, "Sure, just give me a second", and went for the paper towel dispenser that I had already noticed was empty but was in the edge of his "space". I started cussin' about the paper being out, the theater staff, and life in general more to distract him than anything else. Went to a stall, keeping an eye on him, got some toilet paper to dry my hands, and started towards him. As I got close to him, again invading his space, I raised my hand with the paper in front of his face and threw it at the trashcan with my right hand, grabbed my Benchmade with my left hand and broke for the door towards my left.
I don't know if he did, but I swear I felt him reach for me. After I got in the lobby, I reached in my pocket and when I saw he had followed me and his hands were clear, I let go of my Benchmade, dug 50 cents out, handed it to him, and said Merry Christmas as I hit the lobby door.
I have never been in anything other than fistfights & scuffles back in high school or in the service, but I think I either got lucky, or did just enough to confuse him and escape. That or I just imagined the whole thing like my wife thinks.
I know about being judged by 12 or carried by 6; or in my case 8;
I have LEO friends and a brother who is a LEO so I respect the laws even if I don't agree with it.
If my perceptions were on the mark and it was an attempt to do "whatever"; any suggestions on what I shouldda, couldda, done differently?
I went to the movies with my wife and some friends. In NC, you are not supposed to carry where admission is charged for entry so I locked my Hi-Power up in my car, (trying to be legal).
After the movie, I walked the wife to the car, unlocked the pistol, and HAD to go back inside to use the restroom. I left her in the car with the pistol.
As I entered the lobby and headed to the restroom, I noticed this "young'un", (mid to late teen) leaning against a column in the lobby. I entered the bathroom, "mentally cleared" it and went about my business. During the process, I heard the door open and close, but no one entered. As I was washing my hands, the "young'un" stepped just inside the door with his hands inside the pockets of his hooded sweatshirt and asked for fifty cents for a phone call. Now I don't know what his intention really was but I handled it in this manner.
I said, "Sure, just give me a second", and went for the paper towel dispenser that I had already noticed was empty but was in the edge of his "space". I started cussin' about the paper being out, the theater staff, and life in general more to distract him than anything else. Went to a stall, keeping an eye on him, got some toilet paper to dry my hands, and started towards him. As I got close to him, again invading his space, I raised my hand with the paper in front of his face and threw it at the trashcan with my right hand, grabbed my Benchmade with my left hand and broke for the door towards my left.
I don't know if he did, but I swear I felt him reach for me. After I got in the lobby, I reached in my pocket and when I saw he had followed me and his hands were clear, I let go of my Benchmade, dug 50 cents out, handed it to him, and said Merry Christmas as I hit the lobby door.
I have never been in anything other than fistfights & scuffles back in high school or in the service, but I think I either got lucky, or did just enough to confuse him and escape. That or I just imagined the whole thing like my wife thinks.
I know about being judged by 12 or carried by 6; or in my case 8;
I have LEO friends and a brother who is a LEO so I respect the laws even if I don't agree with it.
If my perceptions were on the mark and it was an attempt to do "whatever"; any suggestions on what I shouldda, couldda, done differently?