Quote Originally Posted by daima
I was driving through Ft. Myers Florida once on a street called "anderson Avenue" Known for its high drug activity, and other poverty related crimes.
I stopped at a red light and the next thing i knew a guy jumped in on my passenger side of the car with a knife and said "Give me your wallet"
I said , ok, it is right here. I reached down and came up with the .357 that my brother used in Vietnam(he ended up committing suicide). I just pointed that big ol' gun at that man and he started to cry and beg for me not to shoot him. I told him that he should get out of my car, and he did. I then proceded to work in East Ft. Myers and shared my adventure with my boss.
I still grin from ear to ear when i think of the look that guy had on his face when i pointed that .357 in his face. I could of swore i smelled shit there for a second.

dai*ma :smokin:
u should of shot him.