Glad I was carrying
Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 12:34 pm
I took a few days to process this before posting it to share the story.
Last Friday after I got off work i swung by the local McDonald's on the way home to pick up a soda for the drive home. As I'm waiting in line for the drive through a vagrant comes up to the window on the drivers side and starts asking for money. My window was already down because I was only 2 cars back from the speaker.
I tell the guy to step away from the car and go away. I make a habit of never giving money to folks begging for it. I've been known to fill up a strangers gas tank if they're stranded but as a general rule I don't hand out money. I don't even carry cash most of the time anymore other than my own emergency gas fund which I don't give away.
The guy inches toward my door and puts his hands out and asks for money again. Again I tell him to step away from the car and "get away from me" in a much sterner voice. He inches closer yet again and I take a quick glance around me. Car in front. Car in back. Car on the right trying to get in line. Him and a curb/lawn on my left. I'm boxed in.
He puts his hands on my driver door and asks for money again explaining that he's really hungry and just wants something to eat.... yeah, he just wants something to eat. I tell him, getting really irritated now, to step away from my car. I'm contemplating opening the door and smacking him with it but he hasn't done anything directly offensive yet other than invade my personal space and the door is locked anyway so i would have to unlock it first which I dont really want to do.
Just about the time I go to open my mouth again to tell him he better get away from me he starts groping on the inside of my driver door through the open window. It looks like he's trying to find the latch to open the door. Oh no he didn't just do that...
Really without much thought on my part at all I took my left hand, made a fist and smashed his hand against the inside of the driver door. At the same time I reached over between the seats and pulled out my 45. He had jumped back from the apparent inflected pain to his left hand and was yelling a stream of obscenities. About that time he noticed the gun in my right hand, well out of his reach but pointed squarely at him. At that particular moment he must have realized he hasn't called his mom in a long long time cause he turned around and ran off with deliberate intent.
Right about then I noticed the car in front of me had pulled up. I pulled up to the speaker and ordered my coke. I was thirsty after all. I told the lady at the window she might want to tell the manager there's a vagrant running around begging for money on the lot and then pulled off and started on my way home.
When I got home I called the police to report that I had to draw my weapon. A few minutes later 2 officers showed up and I explained what happened. They said there was nothing they could really do but if anything ever came of it at least there would be a record of me calling in to report the incident.
Just another reason why it's better to have it and not need it than it is to need it and not have it. Funny though. I'm very grateful just pulling the weapon was enough of a deterrent to resolve the conflict. I really would have hated to have dealt with the expense and hassle of going to a grand jury for a shooting, even a justified one. I wonder if that guy will think twice about trying something like that on someone else? I suspect he'd done that before. He was very smooth and deliberate in the way he tried to talk himself into my space.
Note, this happened at the McDonalds near downtown houston. Pierce and main are the closest streets I think. It was right at 5:00pm. The whole confrontation probably took about 10 seconds total.
Last Friday after I got off work i swung by the local McDonald's on the way home to pick up a soda for the drive home. As I'm waiting in line for the drive through a vagrant comes up to the window on the drivers side and starts asking for money. My window was already down because I was only 2 cars back from the speaker.
I tell the guy to step away from the car and go away. I make a habit of never giving money to folks begging for it. I've been known to fill up a strangers gas tank if they're stranded but as a general rule I don't hand out money. I don't even carry cash most of the time anymore other than my own emergency gas fund which I don't give away.
The guy inches toward my door and puts his hands out and asks for money again. Again I tell him to step away from the car and "get away from me" in a much sterner voice. He inches closer yet again and I take a quick glance around me. Car in front. Car in back. Car on the right trying to get in line. Him and a curb/lawn on my left. I'm boxed in.
He puts his hands on my driver door and asks for money again explaining that he's really hungry and just wants something to eat.... yeah, he just wants something to eat. I tell him, getting really irritated now, to step away from my car. I'm contemplating opening the door and smacking him with it but he hasn't done anything directly offensive yet other than invade my personal space and the door is locked anyway so i would have to unlock it first which I dont really want to do.
Just about the time I go to open my mouth again to tell him he better get away from me he starts groping on the inside of my driver door through the open window. It looks like he's trying to find the latch to open the door. Oh no he didn't just do that...
Really without much thought on my part at all I took my left hand, made a fist and smashed his hand against the inside of the driver door. At the same time I reached over between the seats and pulled out my 45. He had jumped back from the apparent inflected pain to his left hand and was yelling a stream of obscenities. About that time he noticed the gun in my right hand, well out of his reach but pointed squarely at him. At that particular moment he must have realized he hasn't called his mom in a long long time cause he turned around and ran off with deliberate intent.
Right about then I noticed the car in front of me had pulled up. I pulled up to the speaker and ordered my coke. I was thirsty after all. I told the lady at the window she might want to tell the manager there's a vagrant running around begging for money on the lot and then pulled off and started on my way home.
When I got home I called the police to report that I had to draw my weapon. A few minutes later 2 officers showed up and I explained what happened. They said there was nothing they could really do but if anything ever came of it at least there would be a record of me calling in to report the incident.
Just another reason why it's better to have it and not need it than it is to need it and not have it. Funny though. I'm very grateful just pulling the weapon was enough of a deterrent to resolve the conflict. I really would have hated to have dealt with the expense and hassle of going to a grand jury for a shooting, even a justified one. I wonder if that guy will think twice about trying something like that on someone else? I suspect he'd done that before. He was very smooth and deliberate in the way he tried to talk himself into my space.
Note, this happened at the McDonalds near downtown houston. Pierce and main are the closest streets I think. It was right at 5:00pm. The whole confrontation probably took about 10 seconds total.