I was the summer of "05" and I lived in the Ghetto with my wife and new baby boy. The neighbors knew me or knew of me. And I open carried a 40cal S&W sigma. Every knew I owned a gun. So did the stupid gang-bangers white,black and Mexican that roamed the area..... I have been called an angel by the elderly on my street because I carried there groceries, mowed there lawns and most importantly kept them and there property safe. This wasn't easy. Where I lived... I was the closest thing to law there was. And I even broke a few in order to keep peace or save lives. And needless to say the thugs hated me.
My car was cocktail bombed (destroyed completely) My porch was set on fire destroying my siding. My dog was killed and my home was shot up. And last but not least before this nightmare was over. 2 men with guns. 1 had a revolver (It was loaded). .....they wanted money and wanted my guns........ Now heres the part where men differ...- I had a gun on my hip that they didn't see. I was scared like never before. But I stayed calm and lied. I gave them my wallet, my money, my phone,camera and everything else I could offer.... I told them I sold them because I needed money to move. I kept telling them that. And giving them my belongings.
I had a newborn in my bedroom.... I wanted them to stay in the room with me.... And I was no match for 2 armed men at close range. I had to stay still so they didn't see my gun that was only covered by my shirt. And I had about 3 seconds to make a decision. After I filled there pockets and hands with anything I could give them they fired a shot at me and ran out the house. The shot missed but the whole situation hit me. If I had done anything different me and my wife and maybe even my newborn might not be here right now. This is a true story. By: space_turtle
I have since moved to the southport area.
I always carry concealed!
Now I always keep a large steel bared door on my home. (always locked) I have 3 large dogs and live have a well lit lot. I can always get to a loaded weapon before I can the door. Lesson learned!
Sorry for the bad grammar and poorly written story. But I hope it helps someone out there. And I hope that none of you have to experience what I have.
My car was cocktail bombed (destroyed completely) My porch was set on fire destroying my siding. My dog was killed and my home was shot up. And last but not least before this nightmare was over. 2 men with guns. 1 had a revolver (It was loaded). .....they wanted money and wanted my guns........ Now heres the part where men differ...- I had a gun on my hip that they didn't see. I was scared like never before. But I stayed calm and lied. I gave them my wallet, my money, my phone,camera and everything else I could offer.... I told them I sold them because I needed money to move. I kept telling them that. And giving them my belongings.
I had a newborn in my bedroom.... I wanted them to stay in the room with me.... And I was no match for 2 armed men at close range. I had to stay still so they didn't see my gun that was only covered by my shirt. And I had about 3 seconds to make a decision. After I filled there pockets and hands with anything I could give them they fired a shot at me and ran out the house. The shot missed but the whole situation hit me. If I had done anything different me and my wife and maybe even my newborn might not be here right now. This is a true story. By: space_turtle
I have since moved to the southport area.
I always carry concealed!
Now I always keep a large steel bared door on my home. (always locked) I have 3 large dogs and live have a well lit lot. I can always get to a loaded weapon before I can the door. Lesson learned!
Sorry for the bad grammar and poorly written story. But I hope it helps someone out there. And I hope that none of you have to experience what I have.
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