PcolaDawg
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My wife and I were driving back from the beach last Sunday night (Johnson Beach in Perdido Key, Florida) and we were on a two lane, unlighted road that we had to ourselves.
Then, as I was motoring by, we both noticed a woman trying to get our attention by running on the side of the road waving her lighted cell phone and using it as a beacon. I went on by, but my wife asked me to stop because it looked like she might be in trouble. She was right, but something about it didn't seem right to me. Regardless, I stopped, turned around and went back to see if she was alright.
When I rolled down my window and she came up to the car I smelled alcohol and weed. Also, she was clutching a computer keyboard.
She thanked us profusely for stopping and then asked for a ride into town. Well, at this point I'm not going to leave her out there by herself, so I agreed to give her a ride. She immediately commented on how nice the car was (I drive a Mercedes) and she started calling her boyfriend and other assorted friends.
Well, at this point I'm wondering why she needed to hitch a ride when she's got all of these friends she can call, etc. Plus, I just started getting a bad feeling, and it didn't help that she was sitting right behind my wife. That made me nervous and, for some reason, I got the picture in my mind of her having a knife.
Anyway, at this point I eased my S&W Bodyguard .380 out of it's pocket holster, flipped the safety off, and kept it gripped as I drove with one hand. We then had an uneventful drive into town and she asked us to drop her off at a convenience store near the Pensacola Naval Base.
When she left the car, I turned to watch her leave and I noticed a very large, very sharp looking, pair of scissors in the back seat where she had been sitting. I told her that I thought she left something, and she turned back to get them, sounded a little sheepish, and said that she had that 'just in case'.
Now, I can understand a woman feeling the need to have some protection if she's getting into a car with total strangers (although I don't understand a woman willingly putting herself in that situation), but it still gives me the hives that this gal was sitting right behind my wife with a pair of scissors ready to use as a weapon.
This is the first hitchhiker I've ever picked up (and will likely be my last), and we probably weren't in any real danger, but I am VERY glad I was carrying a gun. I can tell you, that if she made any threats against my wife and had wielded the scissors as a weapon I would have emptied a clip of hollow point .380s into her as fast as I could pull the trigger.
VERY GLAD it never came to that, and VERY GLAD I have the right to arm myself to protect me and mine should I ever find myself in a desperate life or death situation.
Then, as I was motoring by, we both noticed a woman trying to get our attention by running on the side of the road waving her lighted cell phone and using it as a beacon. I went on by, but my wife asked me to stop because it looked like she might be in trouble. She was right, but something about it didn't seem right to me. Regardless, I stopped, turned around and went back to see if she was alright.
When I rolled down my window and she came up to the car I smelled alcohol and weed. Also, she was clutching a computer keyboard.
She thanked us profusely for stopping and then asked for a ride into town. Well, at this point I'm not going to leave her out there by herself, so I agreed to give her a ride. She immediately commented on how nice the car was (I drive a Mercedes) and she started calling her boyfriend and other assorted friends.
Well, at this point I'm wondering why she needed to hitch a ride when she's got all of these friends she can call, etc. Plus, I just started getting a bad feeling, and it didn't help that she was sitting right behind my wife. That made me nervous and, for some reason, I got the picture in my mind of her having a knife.
Anyway, at this point I eased my S&W Bodyguard .380 out of it's pocket holster, flipped the safety off, and kept it gripped as I drove with one hand. We then had an uneventful drive into town and she asked us to drop her off at a convenience store near the Pensacola Naval Base.
When she left the car, I turned to watch her leave and I noticed a very large, very sharp looking, pair of scissors in the back seat where she had been sitting. I told her that I thought she left something, and she turned back to get them, sounded a little sheepish, and said that she had that 'just in case'.
Now, I can understand a woman feeling the need to have some protection if she's getting into a car with total strangers (although I don't understand a woman willingly putting herself in that situation), but it still gives me the hives that this gal was sitting right behind my wife with a pair of scissors ready to use as a weapon.
This is the first hitchhiker I've ever picked up (and will likely be my last), and we probably weren't in any real danger, but I am VERY glad I was carrying a gun. I can tell you, that if she made any threats against my wife and had wielded the scissors as a weapon I would have emptied a clip of hollow point .380s into her as fast as I could pull the trigger.
VERY GLAD it never came to that, and VERY GLAD I have the right to arm myself to protect me and mine should I ever find myself in a desperate life or death situation.