So at about 2 o'clock in the morning me and a buddy decided to make the run to the liquor store for another case of beer since he had just showed up from getting off work and was about the soberest one. About 2 seconds after getting in and shutting the doors I was being pulled back out of the car by two black males only to be met by a nice stout pistol to the face. Right before I caught the blow I noticed two more guys standing at the end of my garages both packing and ready to pop one in my a** if s*** were to go wrong. That obviously didnt go over very well with my already intoxicated self. I hit the ground and then recieved about 2-3 more blows to the face that im guessing were about a size 37 boot. I was stripped of my wallet in all of about 2 seconds. Once I got up and realized what happened the guys were gone. I immediately met my buddy on my run through the back into my apartment to grab my shotty and tell my gf to call the police. I unfortunately didnt find the low life mother f****** anywhere as im guessing they wasted no time getting out of there. I woulda loved nothing more than to have placed a few shells of buckshot through their a**** but of course I never got that opportunity. I spent the rest of the night giving my story over and over to the all three cops in my county that im guessing were on duty. Of course these pathetic pieces of s**** got away scotch free with my wallet, my buddies wallet wedding ring and phone, and a nice piece of my face that im sure is still on the gun somewhere. All in all we can count 5 guys and all of which we seen had pistols. Everyone keeps telling me I was lucky, but im still trying to figure out what part of a broken nose, fractured eye socket, and almost 0% visibility through my left eye is luck. I would say I was lucky if on my run back out the other side of the complex with my 12 I caught up with a few of them. Im sure it would be a case where I ended up in jail as the bad guy, but man then would I have fealt lucky. Be careful out there people, I live in a community where the last thing you ever do is look over your shoulder to see if anyone is behind you. Dont think for one second there cant be, because just about that time that your so comfortable that you stop being aware some bulls*** like this happens. The best part is, both our wallets were recovered with his wedding ring still in his, so all they got was about $14 and 9 failed attemps with my debit card at a Shell gas station in Indy. Im just hoping now that some cameras picked them up at some point. Happy Holidays to everyone and remember, you dont have to live in a world of fear, just ALWAYS be aware of your surroundings.
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