Larryect
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The closest I have come to pulling my CCW in about 7 years of carrying.
I have mixed feelings about posting this. But maybe those more experienced can help me and others learn from this...
I drive an alternative fuel vehicle. The thing about alternative fuels is that the stations are not very populated and sometimes in industrial or otherwise less desirable areas. And, there are not very many of them.
A couple of nights ago the station I normally go to was shut down. It was about 8:30 pm and I needed gas for the next day. I drive about 20 miles to work and even though I MAY have had enough gas to get to a station near work, I decided to get gas that evening at the next closest station which is 10 miles in the opposite direction from work. I had never been to the station but it was in my GPS and my local station had directed people to it in the past. So I was somewhat confident that I could find it. So, off I go.
I find the station. Turns out it is fairly close to a known, very bad area of town. The station is in a bit from the street at the city yards. I pull in and there is one other car just leaving. It is the only other car I see. I drove through the islands once checking out where the pumps are how to pay, etc. I figure it out and discovered I had pulled up too far. No big deal, I just circle around and pull back in and stop at the pump.
But, this time when pulling up to the pump I notice a man (looks like he is dressed in dirty clothes, dark pants, jacket, gloves and knit cap) doing something at the end of the next island pulling on some hose from overhead and then doing something reaching below ground and doing something, pulling a hose over to a large potted tree. Now, I have been driving my car and not working outside. But I don't consider it cold. On the other hand, if you are out side for long periods a light jacket may be nice. It was maybe 70 degrees or so.
I would guess he is maybe 100 ft away. I don't know where he came from. It's about 8:45 pm. My thought is he may be a homeless guy. Some of them around here do some odd things - feed cats, whatever. Or he may have legitimate business. I watch just long enough to figure it's alright if he just keeps doing whatever he is doing.
Well, I shut off my car, open the door and get out. As soon as I get out he turns and heads directly towards me. I hesitate to see if he veers off. He doesn't. Now he is maybe 50 ft. and walking quickly while looking at me. So I believe I rather forcefully asked "Can I help you with something?"
Well instead of stopping, slowing or saying what he wanted, he just as forcefully replied "Can I help YOU with something?" - still walking. He is closing distance quickly and now maybe he is 25 - 30 ft. So, I tell him "YOU NEED TO STOP!!
Well, instead of stopping, he doesn't even slow down, he says "what do I need to stop?" Again I tell him to stop...
Well, he doesn't stop until he is even with me stepped up onto the island and faces off with me. I am still between the car door and the car. The door is somewhat between us.
It gets a bit less clear here. Not exact words but he asks (forcefully) "What do you want, is there a problem?" And I say something like "no I don't have a problem, are we alright?" And he asks "Are YOU alright?" - none of this was if it was over coffee you understand. We are pretty much yelling at each other.
I am watching his hands (gloves on) as closely as I can while going back and forth with him verbally. Then for some reason his jacket swung open towards his left side and I glimpsed something shiny silver in his waistband at his 3 o’clock. My mind screamed, this guy has a gun.
I don't always have my CCW on my waist, but I did this night and that was exactly the right place for it. And, I was glad it was my .45. My strong side was angled away from him. I reached back and gripped my gun underneath my tee-shirt. He didn't know what I had, but he knew I had something. I was still watching his hands and he had not moved towards his waistband or towards me, so I did not draw.
He asked - "what are you doing?" I said - "I just want to get some gas." and indicated the pump he was standing next to. He tells me "well I just want to go get the hose and water the plant at the end of the island just like he was doing with the other plant." I say okay, why don't you go do that? He says okay. He moves away. I keep an eye on him; as I go use the card reader, get gas, etc.
We did pass each other again relatively close and I said I was sorry for any mix up and I think he grunted. I did see he had a silver cell phone on his left side, but I still think it was forward of whatever else I saw on his waistband.
Now, I will tell you he happens to be black, and I happen to be white. I have thought about this a lot and I don't really think it would have made a difference if he was white or any other race. My decisions were made because of the situations involved. I am sure I would have had the same concerns no matter the race of the individual.
I bring this up, because in diversity training I have taken I have learned that people with cultural roots form different parts of the world tend to deal with conflict differently. For example people from certain European countries try to avoid conflict and will appease or otherwise try to smooth things over. While people from other areas, African cultural roots for example tend to meet conflict head-on and try to bring it into the open so it can be hashed out if you will.
I am wondering if cultural differences may have contributed to this incident.
I was surprised at that this guy would not stop, slow or divert his direction. How, instead of answering, he through my questions back at me. How quickly he got close to me without me having real reason to draw. And, how quickly I did not feel it was an option to get back in my car - I have bad knees and can't sit and turn real quickly. I was sure he would divert when challenged.
I probably should have observed longer before getting out of my car. But I really needed gas and it looked like he was staying busy doing whatever it was he was doing.
I have never run with a tough crowd but, I really believe he was using street methods of aggression and intimidation with me from the moment I got out of my car and he headed towards me. I believe challenging him caused him to become more aggressive instead of less.
Any input -- without tearing me up too bad?
I will check back later, and can add some more about why he was there.
I have mixed feelings about posting this. But maybe those more experienced can help me and others learn from this...
I drive an alternative fuel vehicle. The thing about alternative fuels is that the stations are not very populated and sometimes in industrial or otherwise less desirable areas. And, there are not very many of them.
A couple of nights ago the station I normally go to was shut down. It was about 8:30 pm and I needed gas for the next day. I drive about 20 miles to work and even though I MAY have had enough gas to get to a station near work, I decided to get gas that evening at the next closest station which is 10 miles in the opposite direction from work. I had never been to the station but it was in my GPS and my local station had directed people to it in the past. So I was somewhat confident that I could find it. So, off I go.
I find the station. Turns out it is fairly close to a known, very bad area of town. The station is in a bit from the street at the city yards. I pull in and there is one other car just leaving. It is the only other car I see. I drove through the islands once checking out where the pumps are how to pay, etc. I figure it out and discovered I had pulled up too far. No big deal, I just circle around and pull back in and stop at the pump.
But, this time when pulling up to the pump I notice a man (looks like he is dressed in dirty clothes, dark pants, jacket, gloves and knit cap) doing something at the end of the next island pulling on some hose from overhead and then doing something reaching below ground and doing something, pulling a hose over to a large potted tree. Now, I have been driving my car and not working outside. But I don't consider it cold. On the other hand, if you are out side for long periods a light jacket may be nice. It was maybe 70 degrees or so.
I would guess he is maybe 100 ft away. I don't know where he came from. It's about 8:45 pm. My thought is he may be a homeless guy. Some of them around here do some odd things - feed cats, whatever. Or he may have legitimate business. I watch just long enough to figure it's alright if he just keeps doing whatever he is doing.
Well, I shut off my car, open the door and get out. As soon as I get out he turns and heads directly towards me. I hesitate to see if he veers off. He doesn't. Now he is maybe 50 ft. and walking quickly while looking at me. So I believe I rather forcefully asked "Can I help you with something?"
Well instead of stopping, slowing or saying what he wanted, he just as forcefully replied "Can I help YOU with something?" - still walking. He is closing distance quickly and now maybe he is 25 - 30 ft. So, I tell him "YOU NEED TO STOP!!
Well, instead of stopping, he doesn't even slow down, he says "what do I need to stop?" Again I tell him to stop...
Well, he doesn't stop until he is even with me stepped up onto the island and faces off with me. I am still between the car door and the car. The door is somewhat between us.
It gets a bit less clear here. Not exact words but he asks (forcefully) "What do you want, is there a problem?" And I say something like "no I don't have a problem, are we alright?" And he asks "Are YOU alright?" - none of this was if it was over coffee you understand. We are pretty much yelling at each other.
I am watching his hands (gloves on) as closely as I can while going back and forth with him verbally. Then for some reason his jacket swung open towards his left side and I glimpsed something shiny silver in his waistband at his 3 o’clock. My mind screamed, this guy has a gun.
I don't always have my CCW on my waist, but I did this night and that was exactly the right place for it. And, I was glad it was my .45. My strong side was angled away from him. I reached back and gripped my gun underneath my tee-shirt. He didn't know what I had, but he knew I had something. I was still watching his hands and he had not moved towards his waistband or towards me, so I did not draw.
He asked - "what are you doing?" I said - "I just want to get some gas." and indicated the pump he was standing next to. He tells me "well I just want to go get the hose and water the plant at the end of the island just like he was doing with the other plant." I say okay, why don't you go do that? He says okay. He moves away. I keep an eye on him; as I go use the card reader, get gas, etc.
We did pass each other again relatively close and I said I was sorry for any mix up and I think he grunted. I did see he had a silver cell phone on his left side, but I still think it was forward of whatever else I saw on his waistband.
Now, I will tell you he happens to be black, and I happen to be white. I have thought about this a lot and I don't really think it would have made a difference if he was white or any other race. My decisions were made because of the situations involved. I am sure I would have had the same concerns no matter the race of the individual.
I bring this up, because in diversity training I have taken I have learned that people with cultural roots form different parts of the world tend to deal with conflict differently. For example people from certain European countries try to avoid conflict and will appease or otherwise try to smooth things over. While people from other areas, African cultural roots for example tend to meet conflict head-on and try to bring it into the open so it can be hashed out if you will.
I am wondering if cultural differences may have contributed to this incident.
I was surprised at that this guy would not stop, slow or divert his direction. How, instead of answering, he through my questions back at me. How quickly he got close to me without me having real reason to draw. And, how quickly I did not feel it was an option to get back in my car - I have bad knees and can't sit and turn real quickly. I was sure he would divert when challenged.
I probably should have observed longer before getting out of my car. But I really needed gas and it looked like he was staying busy doing whatever it was he was doing.
I have never run with a tough crowd but, I really believe he was using street methods of aggression and intimidation with me from the moment I got out of my car and he headed towards me. I believe challenging him caused him to become more aggressive instead of less.
Any input -- without tearing me up too bad?
I will check back later, and can add some more about why he was there.