Oldman, was this around Shreveport? If I couldn't drive away, I'm getting out of the car. It would be very foolish to sit there and wait for him to walk up to your car and swing a tire iron at where you (or your family) are sitting. When I come out of the car, he's going to see my gun, and I am telling him that I am sorry that he's so POed, but that I have no reservations about putting an end to him, right now. If his belligerence continues, he threatens me, or makes a move toward my family, he dies. Period. Not wounded, not stopped. Dead. I don't intend to be a victim, and I will not be hunted. If I am charged, so be it. I am still healthy, and so is my family. I can live with that.

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Wayne
Torn & Frayed