Sean85746
Member
I had to get some cash from the ATM tonight. I almost came away with more than I went for.
I always use a drive-up ATM because I feel exposure is lessened, and you have the car around you for limited cover from walk-up assaults.
It was just about 9:30pm when I left the house to go to the ATM. I took my dog with me...she was giving me "the look" that said "Daddy...what about me?" I should mention that she is a 4 year-old 110lb rottweiler named Twyla Von Puppymonster.
Anyway, we loaded into my truck, she took her seat next to the empty baby seat in the back of my crew cab, and I drove the mile and a half to the BofA nearest my house here in Mesa, AZ.
The bank was empty, so I drove around the building to get to the proper lane for the teller machine.
When I had almost finished my business, a car pulled right up behind me, into the lane I was using. I knew something was a little strange, as there were two other ATM's at this bank, and both were available.
I was extremely close to the teller machine and the two steel poles that protect it from drivers like my wife. Mainly to more easily reach all the slots and keypads, but also to keep people from being able to come to my window.
My cash popped out, I grabbed it, and my ATM card, and stuck it all into my center console, so I could de-ass the area quickly.
The car bumped me from behind. Not a "hit", more of a nudge.
I surprised the driver of the car by pulling WAY forward, and making a right u-turn in the bank parking lot, so I was now looking through my freshly opened passenger window at his car, who also happened to have at least 3 other people in it.
I put my truck into park, and dialed 911 with my cell (yes, I had the ear-piece in), and drew my Glock 24 with my right hand. I kept it below the line of sight of the driver of the other car, and watched.
The driver fiddled around, and seemed to be having a heated conversation with the passengers. Just about this time, the dog jumped into the front seat and let out a WOOF.
That pretty much did the trick...the car pulled out of the ATM line without doing any bank business, and tried to leave the parking lot of the bank.
God bless weekend traffic in Mesa...he couldn't pull right out onto the street, and I was able to do another U-turn, and get behind him to get his license number.
I set my Glock into the tray on my center console where I could grab it quickly, and waited for the police. When officers pulled into the lot, I reholstered it.
Officers showed up in about 2 minutes. I gave them my license, permit, and written description of the car and driver. Funny thing is...the officer never asked to take custody of my Glock while we were interacting. Good show, well done.
The officers who responded told me this had been the scene of several "bump and grab" robberies, and the car I described matched the description other "victims" had given, though none of the others as yet had a plate number.
I told the officer I had drawn my gun but had not pointed it AT anyone, or even showed it, and why...he thought it had been a good idea. DUH!
So, I have no damage to my truck, the police now have a plate number, and my dog got to go for a ride and bark at someone. Gotta love summer in AZ.
BTW...I know Double Naught Spy will critique me for not having simply left the bank.
I DIDN'T FEEL LIKE HAVING TO EXPLAIN WHY I HAD LEFT THE SCENE OF AN ACCIDENT...if in fact, it was really just an oops on the part of an innocent, yet ignorant driver.
I always use a drive-up ATM because I feel exposure is lessened, and you have the car around you for limited cover from walk-up assaults.
It was just about 9:30pm when I left the house to go to the ATM. I took my dog with me...she was giving me "the look" that said "Daddy...what about me?" I should mention that she is a 4 year-old 110lb rottweiler named Twyla Von Puppymonster.
Anyway, we loaded into my truck, she took her seat next to the empty baby seat in the back of my crew cab, and I drove the mile and a half to the BofA nearest my house here in Mesa, AZ.
The bank was empty, so I drove around the building to get to the proper lane for the teller machine.
When I had almost finished my business, a car pulled right up behind me, into the lane I was using. I knew something was a little strange, as there were two other ATM's at this bank, and both were available.
I was extremely close to the teller machine and the two steel poles that protect it from drivers like my wife. Mainly to more easily reach all the slots and keypads, but also to keep people from being able to come to my window.
My cash popped out, I grabbed it, and my ATM card, and stuck it all into my center console, so I could de-ass the area quickly.
The car bumped me from behind. Not a "hit", more of a nudge.
I surprised the driver of the car by pulling WAY forward, and making a right u-turn in the bank parking lot, so I was now looking through my freshly opened passenger window at his car, who also happened to have at least 3 other people in it.
I put my truck into park, and dialed 911 with my cell (yes, I had the ear-piece in), and drew my Glock 24 with my right hand. I kept it below the line of sight of the driver of the other car, and watched.
The driver fiddled around, and seemed to be having a heated conversation with the passengers. Just about this time, the dog jumped into the front seat and let out a WOOF.
That pretty much did the trick...the car pulled out of the ATM line without doing any bank business, and tried to leave the parking lot of the bank.
God bless weekend traffic in Mesa...he couldn't pull right out onto the street, and I was able to do another U-turn, and get behind him to get his license number.
I set my Glock into the tray on my center console where I could grab it quickly, and waited for the police. When officers pulled into the lot, I reholstered it.
Officers showed up in about 2 minutes. I gave them my license, permit, and written description of the car and driver. Funny thing is...the officer never asked to take custody of my Glock while we were interacting. Good show, well done.
The officers who responded told me this had been the scene of several "bump and grab" robberies, and the car I described matched the description other "victims" had given, though none of the others as yet had a plate number.
I told the officer I had drawn my gun but had not pointed it AT anyone, or even showed it, and why...he thought it had been a good idea. DUH!
So, I have no damage to my truck, the police now have a plate number, and my dog got to go for a ride and bark at someone. Gotta love summer in AZ.
BTW...I know Double Naught Spy will critique me for not having simply left the bank.
I DIDN'T FEEL LIKE HAVING TO EXPLAIN WHY I HAD LEFT THE SCENE OF AN ACCIDENT...if in fact, it was really just an oops on the part of an innocent, yet ignorant driver.