Why I Carry:
Posted: Sun May 18, 2014 4:51 pm
I had an "event" yesterday while driving by the entrance to Randalls here in Galveston.
I was behind a Silver Lexus SUV, moving about 3~4 mph when three young males of African-American heritage wandered out to meet that vehicle, who came to a stop to talk to them. These guys got my attention immediately for several reasons; 1, they were wearing matching "uniforms" -- Black tshirts and Black "shorts". 2, they had the classic "punk-attitude walk and behavior" (you know what I mean) I was directly behind the vehicle, stopped. Meanwhile another vehicle came up behind me, and was also waiting for them to move on.
After about 15 seconds, a truck went by going the opposite way and shouted to these guys to "get out of the street". The guy at the SUV's window jestures to the truck driver and shouts back; "SSUUPP!" (I'm not sure how you spell this, but then again, I don't dedicate much time to translating "Gangsta" or "Ebonics").
I give these guys another 15 seconds, and then bump my horn. The SUV, after a couple more seconds, begins to move forward, and now the guy in the widow is looking at me...with obvious attitude. Then all three start moving towards my vehicle. The two with the leader seemed to give me less attention, but the guy at the SUV window crosses right in front of my vehicle (he could touch the hood) all the while staring at me and saying something, (couldn't really hear what, but I don't think he was apologizing for being in my way.) then turns, walking down the length of my car, still in arms length.
By now, I've already "ratcheted-up" my attention, and have now quietly slipped my Para .45 out of my Shoulder rig and tucked it under my leg, confirmed doors are locked, windows are up, seat belt unbuckled.
As "Junior" walks by my passenger window, assuming he saw the grip of my gun sticking out from under my leg, I hear him tell his friends, "He got a gun"[sic]...and kept walking.
Soon as I had the chance, I gassed it and got out of there...incident resolved with nothing more than an extreme Adrenaline rush and a pounding heart rate.
Mind you, this whole event, from start to stop, was about two minutes.
I had to wonder though, what would of happened if they didn't think I was armed. I was stuck between two vehicles, nowhere to run, with three gang members with attitudes walking around my car. Not good.
About 6 months earlier, I was walking towards the Seawall one evening, when I noticed three Hispanic males, ironically also wearing all Black, standing by a closed restaurant across the street about 40 yds from where I was walking.
One of them sees me looking their way, and gives me he "SSUUPP" hand/arm gesture. Really, I didn't even think at the time this was directed at me, so just just went on, minding my own business.
I walked to the Seawall and was walking back when I noticed one of the three broke off, and started coming towards me. Now he has my undivided attention. I kept a steady pace, all the while "junior" keeps coming, moving on a tracking trajectory putting him on a direct intercept course.
This guy came across a parking lot, across the South lanes of 61st St, across the Median and across one North Lane, putting him at about 10~12 feet from me when I stopped, faced him, and said in a notably "direct" voice, "Son, if you come any closer, I WILL kill you."
My statement must have been convincing, cause junior immediately changed course and moved off, with a sheepish grin on his face.
You know, I'm a peace-loving person. I cause no harm to anyone, and only seek to live my life in a quiet, respectful way.
Personally, I hate the idea that I have to arm myself with weapons designed specifically for "personnel-control". I'd much rather have a really nice target .22 to shoot long distance. But that has nothing to do with reality.
I'm a Scientist by nature. My "Core-Processor" is based on facts, information, logic and common sense.
For the life of me, I cannot understand the message from the Anti's--I mean, I know their heart is in the right place, wanting to reduce crime and all, but taking away all guns is so far off the mark, it has its own Orbit.
How is it that so much effort is expended trying to eliminate guns, when it's the BAD PEOPLE, not the guns, that are the root of the problem??
Listen, if you take away the guns, these Parasites will come at you with Knives. Take away the Knives, they'll use Clubs. Take all the Clubs, and they'll use Rocks, and if you take away the Rocks, they'll have their hands around your throat.
Taking away guns is NOT the answer. This is only treating a symptom. And quite frankly, having to arm ourselves from these criminals isn't an answer either.
How about both "sides" re-focus our efforts on the disease...the bad people who rob, hurt, kill and destroy innocent lives every day.
In my eyes, this Polar-opposite debate of gun control is fruitless at best, because hypothetically, even if either side "wins", we all lose.
We could eliminate these stupid, heinous Parasitic defects from our inventory. How about "One-Strike-You're-Out". Do violence on someone, rob someone, hurt someone...than it's "Adios Amigo"...you're going up for life. "You are no longer a threat."
Innocent lives are being lost here...EVERY DAY! Good people are being killed and maimed, families are destroyed, all because of some sub-human who wants what you have. Really?
To give someone a 7 year sentence, and serving maybe 2~3 years, is an insult to a victim who has to live with a disability for the rest of their life, because they were only almost murdered, let alone the psychological toll on them, and their families for the rest of their lives, and then have that POS get released, only to do it again!
It's time to stop being "fair" with these criminals. Use the same tactic they use on us. This isn't a game. Treat it as such. Cold. Hard. Reality.
I'm often reminded of the Crocodiles in Australia. As "Iconic" as the Kangaroo, the Crocodile is part of Australia's heritage, and was a protected species.
Problem was Crocs are a very hearty animal, reproduce in large numbers, grow to massive size, have a nasty disposition, and have Walnut-size Brains.
Many Aussie citizens were being eaten by Crocs, hundreds actually, and only after a 13 year old girl was taken and slowly torn apart in front of 150 horrified witnesses, did that Country's population say "ENOUGH!"
Public outcry demanded action. And they did. They removed the existing moratorium on Croc hunting, and every hunter with a gun took to shooting every Croc they could find.
After a few short months though, Croc kills became almost non-existent. Hunters and Game Officials were reporting finding no Crocs to hunt. In fact, no one could find any Crocodiles anywhere, except for a few very small ones. Fear grew that in their zeal to reduce Croc numbers, they inadvertently had decimated the entire species.
An immediate ban was put in place, and after almost a year, the Crocodiles slowly started showing up again...and large ones, in numbers.
In the end, the answer became obvious; researchers concluded that before when they were not hunted, Crocodiles had no fear of man. To a Croc, a Human was just another Prey item.
Once hunters started shooting them, the Crocs, even with their primitive Walnut-Brains, figured out that "Humans" meant "danger". So, whenever they saw humans...they split.
Fast forward to current times, Crocs are a protected species again, they've lost their fear of man again, and Human attacks have been on the rise ever since.
This same philosophy applies to criminals as well; We've seen a reduction of violent crimes, or at least successful ones--where an honest armed citizen protects themselves against a Predator.
Many crimes of violence we never hear about are when a person "re-thinks" their odds, wondering if that potential "victim" is really packin', and has a better-than-average chance of getting shot. We never hear those stats...but you can bet it's a fact.
You cannot reasonably expect a stupid person to respond to legislation, or a law. The only communication they respond to is on their own, primitive level. Fine. I copy. Acknowledged.
Speak to these people in a language they can understand: Either be a decent law-abiding citizen who respects other peoples' property and life, or get automatic life in prison, or a bullet.
NO SECOND CHANCE.
Seems to me if a Reptile with a Walnut-sized brain can get the message...after we put a few of these clowns away...the rest will find out we're serious...that we've had ENOUGH!
I have been a victim of a violent criminal...shot with a .357. I still carry the scars, live with the disability, and will live with the psychological trauma that will be with me forever.
I was unarmed then...NEVER AGAIN.
Until we "cull the herd" of these deviants, I will protect myself with the same force they bring to me.
But personally, I would gladly trade my "People guns" for a great target-quality .22 pistol, and be perfectly happy shooting paper targets and tin cans for the rest of my life.
I'm just sayin'...
I was behind a Silver Lexus SUV, moving about 3~4 mph when three young males of African-American heritage wandered out to meet that vehicle, who came to a stop to talk to them. These guys got my attention immediately for several reasons; 1, they were wearing matching "uniforms" -- Black tshirts and Black "shorts". 2, they had the classic "punk-attitude walk and behavior" (you know what I mean) I was directly behind the vehicle, stopped. Meanwhile another vehicle came up behind me, and was also waiting for them to move on.
After about 15 seconds, a truck went by going the opposite way and shouted to these guys to "get out of the street". The guy at the SUV's window jestures to the truck driver and shouts back; "SSUUPP!" (I'm not sure how you spell this, but then again, I don't dedicate much time to translating "Gangsta" or "Ebonics").
I give these guys another 15 seconds, and then bump my horn. The SUV, after a couple more seconds, begins to move forward, and now the guy in the widow is looking at me...with obvious attitude. Then all three start moving towards my vehicle. The two with the leader seemed to give me less attention, but the guy at the SUV window crosses right in front of my vehicle (he could touch the hood) all the while staring at me and saying something, (couldn't really hear what, but I don't think he was apologizing for being in my way.) then turns, walking down the length of my car, still in arms length.
By now, I've already "ratcheted-up" my attention, and have now quietly slipped my Para .45 out of my Shoulder rig and tucked it under my leg, confirmed doors are locked, windows are up, seat belt unbuckled.
As "Junior" walks by my passenger window, assuming he saw the grip of my gun sticking out from under my leg, I hear him tell his friends, "He got a gun"[sic]...and kept walking.
Soon as I had the chance, I gassed it and got out of there...incident resolved with nothing more than an extreme Adrenaline rush and a pounding heart rate.
Mind you, this whole event, from start to stop, was about two minutes.
I had to wonder though, what would of happened if they didn't think I was armed. I was stuck between two vehicles, nowhere to run, with three gang members with attitudes walking around my car. Not good.
About 6 months earlier, I was walking towards the Seawall one evening, when I noticed three Hispanic males, ironically also wearing all Black, standing by a closed restaurant across the street about 40 yds from where I was walking.
One of them sees me looking their way, and gives me he "SSUUPP" hand/arm gesture. Really, I didn't even think at the time this was directed at me, so just just went on, minding my own business.
I walked to the Seawall and was walking back when I noticed one of the three broke off, and started coming towards me. Now he has my undivided attention. I kept a steady pace, all the while "junior" keeps coming, moving on a tracking trajectory putting him on a direct intercept course.
This guy came across a parking lot, across the South lanes of 61st St, across the Median and across one North Lane, putting him at about 10~12 feet from me when I stopped, faced him, and said in a notably "direct" voice, "Son, if you come any closer, I WILL kill you."
My statement must have been convincing, cause junior immediately changed course and moved off, with a sheepish grin on his face.
You know, I'm a peace-loving person. I cause no harm to anyone, and only seek to live my life in a quiet, respectful way.
Personally, I hate the idea that I have to arm myself with weapons designed specifically for "personnel-control". I'd much rather have a really nice target .22 to shoot long distance. But that has nothing to do with reality.
I'm a Scientist by nature. My "Core-Processor" is based on facts, information, logic and common sense.
For the life of me, I cannot understand the message from the Anti's--I mean, I know their heart is in the right place, wanting to reduce crime and all, but taking away all guns is so far off the mark, it has its own Orbit.
How is it that so much effort is expended trying to eliminate guns, when it's the BAD PEOPLE, not the guns, that are the root of the problem??
Listen, if you take away the guns, these Parasites will come at you with Knives. Take away the Knives, they'll use Clubs. Take all the Clubs, and they'll use Rocks, and if you take away the Rocks, they'll have their hands around your throat.
Taking away guns is NOT the answer. This is only treating a symptom. And quite frankly, having to arm ourselves from these criminals isn't an answer either.
How about both "sides" re-focus our efforts on the disease...the bad people who rob, hurt, kill and destroy innocent lives every day.
In my eyes, this Polar-opposite debate of gun control is fruitless at best, because hypothetically, even if either side "wins", we all lose.
We could eliminate these stupid, heinous Parasitic defects from our inventory. How about "One-Strike-You're-Out". Do violence on someone, rob someone, hurt someone...than it's "Adios Amigo"...you're going up for life. "You are no longer a threat."
Innocent lives are being lost here...EVERY DAY! Good people are being killed and maimed, families are destroyed, all because of some sub-human who wants what you have. Really?
To give someone a 7 year sentence, and serving maybe 2~3 years, is an insult to a victim who has to live with a disability for the rest of their life, because they were only almost murdered, let alone the psychological toll on them, and their families for the rest of their lives, and then have that POS get released, only to do it again!
It's time to stop being "fair" with these criminals. Use the same tactic they use on us. This isn't a game. Treat it as such. Cold. Hard. Reality.
I'm often reminded of the Crocodiles in Australia. As "Iconic" as the Kangaroo, the Crocodile is part of Australia's heritage, and was a protected species.
Problem was Crocs are a very hearty animal, reproduce in large numbers, grow to massive size, have a nasty disposition, and have Walnut-size Brains.
Many Aussie citizens were being eaten by Crocs, hundreds actually, and only after a 13 year old girl was taken and slowly torn apart in front of 150 horrified witnesses, did that Country's population say "ENOUGH!"
Public outcry demanded action. And they did. They removed the existing moratorium on Croc hunting, and every hunter with a gun took to shooting every Croc they could find.
After a few short months though, Croc kills became almost non-existent. Hunters and Game Officials were reporting finding no Crocs to hunt. In fact, no one could find any Crocodiles anywhere, except for a few very small ones. Fear grew that in their zeal to reduce Croc numbers, they inadvertently had decimated the entire species.
An immediate ban was put in place, and after almost a year, the Crocodiles slowly started showing up again...and large ones, in numbers.
In the end, the answer became obvious; researchers concluded that before when they were not hunted, Crocodiles had no fear of man. To a Croc, a Human was just another Prey item.
Once hunters started shooting them, the Crocs, even with their primitive Walnut-Brains, figured out that "Humans" meant "danger". So, whenever they saw humans...they split.
Fast forward to current times, Crocs are a protected species again, they've lost their fear of man again, and Human attacks have been on the rise ever since.
This same philosophy applies to criminals as well; We've seen a reduction of violent crimes, or at least successful ones--where an honest armed citizen protects themselves against a Predator.
Many crimes of violence we never hear about are when a person "re-thinks" their odds, wondering if that potential "victim" is really packin', and has a better-than-average chance of getting shot. We never hear those stats...but you can bet it's a fact.
You cannot reasonably expect a stupid person to respond to legislation, or a law. The only communication they respond to is on their own, primitive level. Fine. I copy. Acknowledged.
Speak to these people in a language they can understand: Either be a decent law-abiding citizen who respects other peoples' property and life, or get automatic life in prison, or a bullet.
NO SECOND CHANCE.
Seems to me if a Reptile with a Walnut-sized brain can get the message...after we put a few of these clowns away...the rest will find out we're serious...that we've had ENOUGH!
I have been a victim of a violent criminal...shot with a .357. I still carry the scars, live with the disability, and will live with the psychological trauma that will be with me forever.
I was unarmed then...NEVER AGAIN.
Until we "cull the herd" of these deviants, I will protect myself with the same force they bring to me.
But personally, I would gladly trade my "People guns" for a great target-quality .22 pistol, and be perfectly happy shooting paper targets and tin cans for the rest of my life.
I'm just sayin'...