Black Friday & thinking like a newbie...Part 2
Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 6:32 pm
So, here is the first thought, "If I had my gun I'd...!
Well, I'd what? Shoot them in the leg, slow them down, shoot a tire? C'mon...too much tv.
**They are running from the scene, imminent danger doesn't apply. Believe it or not, that was a hard one to swallow.
Follow them until APD or SV catches them. Okay this happened. But the whole time it was, ME: Hurry, don't lose them...
DH: I don't want them to see us
ME: Hurry they're turning into the parking lot
DH: I don't want them to see us
ME: we need information
DH: (repeat above)
ME: Hurry, hurry! They're pulling out again
ME: what is wrong with you?
DH: Um, our car is bright orange and they have a gun
ME: Oh. Yeah.
ME: But it's dark. It's our duty. C'mon hurry.
DH: It is not our duty, not our obligation
ME: It'll be okay, just drive faster!
(By now he is in full tremble mode...I'm ready to...well, I don't know what, but probably put our lives in danger.
**They have guns. We have a really nice Dodge Daytona and a cell phone. Not really a good match in hand to hand combat with BGs.
Time to return to the store and do reports. Ho, hum.
Every who asked me questions got the same answer, "Gosh! I don't know, we weren't in there. I hope no one was hurt."
(The police did get our full cooperation.)
No sleep that night.
**Adrenaline can be an inconvenience.
For the next three nights I woke up in the wee hours vomitting my guts out. Not sick, no dreams, nothing.
During the day I constantly thought about the situation. How would having a gun have changed things?
Would I have been a total fool? What was the right thing to do. I could find no solution, nothing to calm me, no plan to formulate for next time.
**Having a gun did not automatically make me a hero.
There were four kids, three guns.
Oiy! Two might be doable, but four? Three guns? They were going to shoot back!
**Now what?!?!
I studied this board, these forums have been read and re-read...
I am still not happy with my lack of action, and my lack of solution for "next time," but I have to comfort myself with "They are running from the scene, imminent danger doesn't apply."
Two nights ago I stumbled upon something that for me was earth shattering. It never occurred to me. How could I have fooled myself so thoroughly?
Forever in my mind will live this simple, but oh, so important fact... "Carrying a gun does not make you bullet-proof."
Jokes, taunts, bits of wisdom, and other miscellaneous comments are welcome!
Well, I'd what? Shoot them in the leg, slow them down, shoot a tire? C'mon...too much tv.
**They are running from the scene, imminent danger doesn't apply. Believe it or not, that was a hard one to swallow.
Follow them until APD or SV catches them. Okay this happened. But the whole time it was, ME: Hurry, don't lose them...
DH: I don't want them to see us
ME: Hurry they're turning into the parking lot
DH: I don't want them to see us
ME: we need information
DH: (repeat above)
ME: Hurry, hurry! They're pulling out again
ME: what is wrong with you?
DH: Um, our car is bright orange and they have a gun
ME: Oh. Yeah.
ME: But it's dark. It's our duty. C'mon hurry.
DH: It is not our duty, not our obligation
ME: It'll be okay, just drive faster!
(By now he is in full tremble mode...I'm ready to...well, I don't know what, but probably put our lives in danger.
**They have guns. We have a really nice Dodge Daytona and a cell phone. Not really a good match in hand to hand combat with BGs.
Time to return to the store and do reports. Ho, hum.
Every who asked me questions got the same answer, "Gosh! I don't know, we weren't in there. I hope no one was hurt."
(The police did get our full cooperation.)
No sleep that night.
**Adrenaline can be an inconvenience.
For the next three nights I woke up in the wee hours vomitting my guts out. Not sick, no dreams, nothing.
During the day I constantly thought about the situation. How would having a gun have changed things?
Would I have been a total fool? What was the right thing to do. I could find no solution, nothing to calm me, no plan to formulate for next time.
**Having a gun did not automatically make me a hero.
There were four kids, three guns.
Oiy! Two might be doable, but four? Three guns? They were going to shoot back!
**Now what?!?!
I studied this board, these forums have been read and re-read...
I am still not happy with my lack of action, and my lack of solution for "next time," but I have to comfort myself with "They are running from the scene, imminent danger doesn't apply."
Two nights ago I stumbled upon something that for me was earth shattering. It never occurred to me. How could I have fooled myself so thoroughly?
Forever in my mind will live this simple, but oh, so important fact... "Carrying a gun does not make you bullet-proof."
Jokes, taunts, bits of wisdom, and other miscellaneous comments are welcome!