jon1996
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hello all,
Well what started out to be a normal late night run just about became my worst nightmare:
About 1:00am sunday morning, my wife had a craving for some ice cream, well i have a double quick store about 3 miles from my house, I live in the country(really in the boonies, a town of 200 people) I get to the main road coming from my side road, I have to wait on a black mini van, coming from across the mountain from the rough part of my area, i pull out behind this van and follow, i knew the driver was druck, constanly hitting the brakes, driving about 15mph, and swerving all over the road, so i stay back and wait till the straight stretch to pass him( probaly bad idea but was in a hurry) well i get to the straight away, start to go around him, but i see a car coming( i could have made it but i backed off) i ended up about 20ft from his rear bumper, so i back off and follow, well the driver started getting on the brakes very hard, i knew he was pissed off, he did this about 4 times in a two mile stretch, well we get to the red light at the intersection of the 4 lane, i have to cross this and the store is only about 100ft from there, We pull up to the light i am behind the van and i notice the door open on the passenger side, one guy gets out and stands by the van staring at me, well thats when i get my ruger p97 out of the holster and lay it in the seat, then the drivers door opens up and the driver gets out, i start thinking i dont need this ?????, well the driver starts yelling , hey you got a f-in problem, you about f-in hit me back there, hes throwing his arms up and cursing heavily, i sit there and ignore him with my gin in my lap, keeping an eye on both the driver and passenger, finally, a car is coming down behind us, the driver throws me a finger telling me that i am number one, by this time i am furious, but i keep my cool, what got me was the passenger started laughing, then hollered out f-in pussy, that got me even madder, the light finally changes,(late at night it takes about 3min to change) we start to move and they pull in the same damn store i need to go to, so i go straight and go to the next town(which is only 5 miles away) i get on the cell phone and call the state police and tell them what happened, i get to the other store in the next town, and get what i need, and head back, this time i took the 4 lane back around and avoid the 2 lane back road just in case they had their buddies waiting on me to ambush me, well i get down the road and i see blue lights, i look and low and behold it is the (sons of motherless goats) that (caused me great disturbance of my wa), i guess i got my laugh becasue they were getting a sobreity test, lmao, but this shows you know matter where you live and no matter how safe your small town is there is always some drunk (morons) lookin for trouble, i think i did good avoiding the aftermath of a shooting, but if they came running with a bat or something, then the outcome would have not been good, the only thing i could have done was run the light and go around them, but then this could had led to a high speed pursuit and injured other innocent people, so everyone give me you input on what i did wrong or right, by posting these incidents i hope it helps others to avoid and stay out of this situation,
thanks for listening,
jon
(Edited by Don in deference to Art's Grammaw, who says you shouldn't cuss or shoot drunks unless necessary.)
Well what started out to be a normal late night run just about became my worst nightmare:
About 1:00am sunday morning, my wife had a craving for some ice cream, well i have a double quick store about 3 miles from my house, I live in the country(really in the boonies, a town of 200 people) I get to the main road coming from my side road, I have to wait on a black mini van, coming from across the mountain from the rough part of my area, i pull out behind this van and follow, i knew the driver was druck, constanly hitting the brakes, driving about 15mph, and swerving all over the road, so i stay back and wait till the straight stretch to pass him( probaly bad idea but was in a hurry) well i get to the straight away, start to go around him, but i see a car coming( i could have made it but i backed off) i ended up about 20ft from his rear bumper, so i back off and follow, well the driver started getting on the brakes very hard, i knew he was pissed off, he did this about 4 times in a two mile stretch, well we get to the red light at the intersection of the 4 lane, i have to cross this and the store is only about 100ft from there, We pull up to the light i am behind the van and i notice the door open on the passenger side, one guy gets out and stands by the van staring at me, well thats when i get my ruger p97 out of the holster and lay it in the seat, then the drivers door opens up and the driver gets out, i start thinking i dont need this ?????, well the driver starts yelling , hey you got a f-in problem, you about f-in hit me back there, hes throwing his arms up and cursing heavily, i sit there and ignore him with my gin in my lap, keeping an eye on both the driver and passenger, finally, a car is coming down behind us, the driver throws me a finger telling me that i am number one, by this time i am furious, but i keep my cool, what got me was the passenger started laughing, then hollered out f-in pussy, that got me even madder, the light finally changes,(late at night it takes about 3min to change) we start to move and they pull in the same damn store i need to go to, so i go straight and go to the next town(which is only 5 miles away) i get on the cell phone and call the state police and tell them what happened, i get to the other store in the next town, and get what i need, and head back, this time i took the 4 lane back around and avoid the 2 lane back road just in case they had their buddies waiting on me to ambush me, well i get down the road and i see blue lights, i look and low and behold it is the (sons of motherless goats) that (caused me great disturbance of my wa), i guess i got my laugh becasue they were getting a sobreity test, lmao, but this shows you know matter where you live and no matter how safe your small town is there is always some drunk (morons) lookin for trouble, i think i did good avoiding the aftermath of a shooting, but if they came running with a bat or something, then the outcome would have not been good, the only thing i could have done was run the light and go around them, but then this could had led to a high speed pursuit and injured other innocent people, so everyone give me you input on what i did wrong or right, by posting these incidents i hope it helps others to avoid and stay out of this situation,
thanks for listening,
jon
(Edited by Don in deference to Art's Grammaw, who says you shouldn't cuss or shoot drunks unless necessary.)
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