I've mentioned this one before on THR- I was getting a ride home from a co- worker, he was invited to a party by another co-worker (mostly for the ride there), so we went. It was a kegger, keg in the basement. My co-worker who drove was Taiwanese, and a kid I had gone to school with (I had graduated, he was a senior) was there, and rather drunk. His Dad had died in VN, and started spouting ethnic slurs and saying all <insert ethnic slur common in the VN war era> should die. We figured we'd just go upstairs with a pitcher, but he followed us. He then did something incredibly stupid-pulled a chef's knife from the ubiquitous butcher block knife holder. I unholstered the 6" Trooper I had under the left shoulder, he dropped the knife as his eyes (and everyone else's) got as big as saucers. I Said over my shoulder to the party's host's brother (that I'd graduated with) "Sorry about this- we'll be leaving now, and seeing as most everyone here is under 18 (legal age at the time), I'm sure no one is calling the cops...."
They didn't. I saw that kid about two weeks later, and he asked if I'd have really shot him. I answered "If you'd have come at us with that knife I would have." He then said he was just trying to scare him, and he was really drunk. I told him, "that wouldn't have mattered if you hadn't dropped the knife when you did."
I got frisked at every party I went to in my town for about a year....