1994 working inner city slums of detriot as an offshift tech in a chemical plant. Gang turf wars at their height. I am a dumb Indiana country boy driving a ratty old hand me down BMW. Leave work at midnight to the usual sound of fulll auto AK drive-by's in the distance.
This night I am being followed by gang bangers in ragged out lincoln. They tail me about 20 miles. No cell phones back then, getting worried. All I have is a small .22 pistol (which was illegal to have in your car back then.)
My guess is something I was wearing or my car set them off. I lived about 45 miles out near Ann Arbor.
Only thing I knew to do was gun it, 120 mph west on I-94. Got off on my exit with them still on my tail.
Finally lost them by running three stop lights at high speeds.
The next day the car died on me, the alternator was dead and I had been running on battery only.
I always wondered how I should have handled the situation had that car died the night before?
I thank God I live/work in a safe area now (PA), Detroit was 3rd world back then.
This night I am being followed by gang bangers in ragged out lincoln. They tail me about 20 miles. No cell phones back then, getting worried. All I have is a small .22 pistol (which was illegal to have in your car back then.)
My guess is something I was wearing or my car set them off. I lived about 45 miles out near Ann Arbor.
Only thing I knew to do was gun it, 120 mph west on I-94. Got off on my exit with them still on my tail.
Finally lost them by running three stop lights at high speeds.
The next day the car died on me, the alternator was dead and I had been running on battery only.
I always wondered how I should have handled the situation had that car died the night before?
I thank God I live/work in a safe area now (PA), Detroit was 3rd world back then.