my wifey woke me up at 4am this morning cause the dog was barking. She then herd someone trying to open the door, so i grabbed my trusty Glock, and walked into the living room to find a drunk guy kicking and beating on my front door. Got the wifey and my 9 month old son in the back bedroom and had her call the cops. After 20 minutes of him banging and kicking the door the cops show up, he lunges at them and they drop him like a sack of rocks with the tazer. Dude swore up and down he knew me since the 7th grade and my name was travis, then got pissed when i kept telling him i didnt know him.
After he was in the cop car and the medics had checked him out the cop asked me what i would have done if he got into the house. I told him "two in the chest one in the head", the cop laughed and shared a smoke with me.
wierd thing is i wasnt scared, heart wasnt pumping fast, etc...guess after being out of the military for a year the training stuck with me!
After he was in the cop car and the medics had checked him out the cop asked me what i would have done if he got into the house. I told him "two in the chest one in the head", the cop laughed and shared a smoke with me.
wierd thing is i wasnt scared, heart wasnt pumping fast, etc...guess after being out of the military for a year the training stuck with me!