I had a buddy years ago that had always wanted to be a Bounty Hunter. He would talk about it often, he was a supervisor at a Transit Facility, eventually burned out with the company b.s. Took his retirement, moved away and went to Bounty Hunter School. He got hired and went to work, mostly skip tracing, serving warrants, etc. He kept after management that he wanted to go on a big call, they reserved those for their experienced guys. He was a large guy and knew his way around. The big day came, they fitted him out with a vest and carry piece. As he later related to me when he came home to visit, he was the first guy through the door after they busted it down. He said the guy was sitting in a recliner watching t.v. when he came through the door, the guy brought up a heavy 1911 and shot my friend dead center in the chest. He said when he recovered in the hospital he had a dark bruise from nipple to nipple and never went back for another taste of being a Bounty Hunter.