Life is strange - one never knows.
When I was a kid, a guy stopped me on the way home from the library. Pulled a knife and asked if I had a quarter. I said that I did. Then he said did I have a dollar - I said I did. He said he wanted it. I said - give me back the quarter. He did.
At that point, I ran right past him at full kid speed. He yelled names at me.
Weird. It's like the ones we see on TV where the clerk starts spouting one religion at the crook. Sometimes he repents. But maybe it would turn out like a Mel Brooks' vampire movie, where the GG pulls a cross on the vamp, who says OY! Did you make a mistake!
It worked for her - she was lucky. Who knows - she could have given the money and been shot.
When I was a kid, a guy stopped me on the way home from the library. Pulled a knife and asked if I had a quarter. I said that I did. Then he said did I have a dollar - I said I did. He said he wanted it. I said - give me back the quarter. He did.
At that point, I ran right past him at full kid speed. He yelled names at me.
Weird. It's like the ones we see on TV where the clerk starts spouting one religion at the crook. Sometimes he repents. But maybe it would turn out like a Mel Brooks' vampire movie, where the GG pulls a cross on the vamp, who says OY! Did you make a mistake!
It worked for her - she was lucky. Who knows - she could have given the money and been shot.
