The wife and I were in Nashville a while back, and we had reservations at a hotel we did not realize was in a somewhat "undesirable" area of town. We had been out most of the day, and were doing some shopping, etc.
We headed back to the hotel, dropped our stuff we had gotten that afternoon and decided to go to the CVS up the road for some drinks and snacks. I was, of course, carrying all day (G17, SOB holster).
We turn in the parking lot for the CVS and I immediately get a bad feeling about the group of youths (probably between 18 and 21) standing near the entrance to the parking lot. They are kind of sauntering about, not really walking somewhere, but not really staying put. I had enough room to pull in the parking lot and clear traffic, so I did. I stopped and waved them on, as it looked like they were headed across my path. At this point they were probably 10-15 feet from the vehicle.
Most of the group crossed right in front of my vehicle and a few locked eyes with us and wouldn't break stare. At this point, I got "that feeling" and went from yellow to orange, and I felt a surge of adrenaline. My wife got uneasy and noticed one of the group walking directly up to her passenger window. I kept the rest of the group in the corner of my eye, and turned to face a guy, probably 20 years old right at the passenger window (close enough that he could have leaned in if the window was open). My hand immediately went to the small of my back and I locked eyes with him and simply shook my head in a "don't try it" gesture. He paused for a second and glanced toward the small of my back, by which time the rest of the group was clear of the front of the vehicle and not paying us any attention anymore. He took one step back and never broke stare again, and I drove on into the parking lot.
It took me nearly an hour before my "fight or flight" response calmed down completely.
We headed back to the hotel, dropped our stuff we had gotten that afternoon and decided to go to the CVS up the road for some drinks and snacks. I was, of course, carrying all day (G17, SOB holster).
We turn in the parking lot for the CVS and I immediately get a bad feeling about the group of youths (probably between 18 and 21) standing near the entrance to the parking lot. They are kind of sauntering about, not really walking somewhere, but not really staying put. I had enough room to pull in the parking lot and clear traffic, so I did. I stopped and waved them on, as it looked like they were headed across my path. At this point they were probably 10-15 feet from the vehicle.
Most of the group crossed right in front of my vehicle and a few locked eyes with us and wouldn't break stare. At this point, I got "that feeling" and went from yellow to orange, and I felt a surge of adrenaline. My wife got uneasy and noticed one of the group walking directly up to her passenger window. I kept the rest of the group in the corner of my eye, and turned to face a guy, probably 20 years old right at the passenger window (close enough that he could have leaned in if the window was open). My hand immediately went to the small of my back and I locked eyes with him and simply shook my head in a "don't try it" gesture. He paused for a second and glanced toward the small of my back, by which time the rest of the group was clear of the front of the vehicle and not paying us any attention anymore. He took one step back and never broke stare again, and I drove on into the parking lot.
It took me nearly an hour before my "fight or flight" response calmed down completely.