Posted: Jul 10, 2008, 12:08 PM CST
I was approached by a gang of hoodlums one time in Louisiana. There was about 6 or 8 of them. I punched the two that were closest, and they all ran away.
Another time, also in Louisiana, I was riding a bicycle home from work. A carload of youngsters drove by, and swung an ax handle at me but missed. The four of them got out and said, "You're about to get your ass whipped!"
I took a .380 out of my waistband, pointed it at the guy with the ax handle and said, "Oh, Really?"
They ran away too. They came in the store I was working at the next day, and apologized. They claimed they had me confused with someone else. Someone without a pistol next to his pistol I guess.