Ivan the Butcher
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My oldest son turns 34 next month and he was 7 or 8 when a deputy knocked (Pounded!!) on the door at 2:30 or 3:00 in the morning. He Demanded to know where the kids that were in the tent in the backyard were. I laid the magazine that was in my hand on the table behind me, it plopped open and the 1911 was laying there in plane sight, Then I started on him: What do you mean searching my property without permission or a warrant? That's how most people get shot in this neighborhood! He turned sheepish and knew he was in deep do-do. He apologized and said motorists had called about being shot at, and someone had jerked the Stop sign out at the corner. My wife giggled at the last comment and said the boys had a younger friend stay the night and they were to sleep in the tent, but the 5 year old guest was afraid of the crickets in the tent so they slept indoors. I then related that I saw 2 unknown teens walking down the road at dusk (this was in the middle of nowhere back then, still is). One of the teens looked just like a neighbor who was a delinquent in high school. He said he check there next. Just before he left I said, "Two things." he turned and looked at me and I said, "No warrant will ever be wasted at his house, and second... You couldn't pay me enough to drive back to his house this late at night, without backup, good luck." For several years the Deputy still patrolled our area, and would wave or stop to talk. On more than one occasion, he said that he hadn't been thinking about anything but locating the trouble makers, and when I put "that cannon" down, he realized that he could have been dead meat for not taking precautions. And he DID get back-up before going back that drive. No one else has knocked on my door late night uninvited. They would get a very unfriendly greeting. Ivan