max503
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Thank you for the story. I could see why you acted this way. Few things anger me as much as someone being reckless with a gun, then refusing to correct when being told about it.I’m new to these forums…and don’t wish to give the wrong impression…. reluctant to tell on myself…but here goes:
In 2018 while Vacationing in ID and MT (open carry?) we stopped at a small cafe for lunch. We dropped some post-cards into the sidewall mailbox outside the cafe before entering, and sat down to order. We were viewing the menu when…
A middle-aged “heavy” man with his back to us was bending over talking to another guy sitting at a table. I noticed the 1911 he wore on his right-side in a “bikini”, sharply-canted-holster, which due to his bent-over stance and canted-holster, the muzzle was pointed directly at the back of my wife’s head. The hammer was cocked and It was not possible to see if the safety was on (condition two) and he was so overweight his disheveled clothing appeared that any casual movement might cause a discharge.
I walked over, apologized for the interruption, and mentioned the problem, asking him to shift his position…. to which he responded brusquely “None of your f-in’ business!” He remained bent-over leaning on his friend’s table.
What I did next might have gotten me in trouble… but his response so pizzed me off that I grabbed his right elbow/arm pushing it fwd (preventing his using it) and pulled his pistol from the holster, dropped the mag onto the floor, and cleared the slide. By now he’s pulled away from me and started yelling, but I pushed the slide-release and slid it off the frame and handed the slide to him.
I dropped the frame into the mail-box outside on the sidewalk and walked to my truck a block away (my wife was right behind me acting confused and angry at me. I hate it when women distractingly yell at their men when in dangerous situations.) The guy and his buddy were right behind me yelling and I told them to call the sherriff. My heart didn’t stop racing for hours.
We drove to the next town for lunch and expecting flashing-lights…but never heard a further word.
That’s the only time I’ve ever acted so reckless. Ordinarily I mind my own business.
I'm glad it worked out for you.
"I dropped the frame into the mail-box outside on the sidewalk"
This is the part I really like.