All of us know the color codes of awareness promulgated by Jeff Cooper. For those who don't here it is:
Condition White: A state of oblivion to one's surroundings
Condition Yellow: A relaxed state of awareness of things happening in your environment.
Condition Orange: A heightened sense of possible danger that you are keeping an eye on.
Condition Red: The danger is real, and you are engaged in possible combat.
Those of us who carry, if we are smart, stay in Condition Yellow. We are not paranoid, we are just paying attention to what is going on.
Today Missus Fan and I went downtown. I just had to step inside a building for a few seconds. Left her in the car, with the motor running. I was probably in there for less than 30 seconds. Came back out and two very scruffy guys were walking directly to the car on the drivers side. I was walking towards them across the street. I looked at them and they suddenly veered off and avoided the car. They got within about six feet of it. I got in and mentioned it to Missus Fan. She was watching them too, and wondering what to do if they tried anything on her. All they did was see me walking toward the car, in a totally unthreatening manner, and they turned on a dime. Yes, I was carrying. My 2" nickle Combat Masterpiece and my M340PD. Both were concealed.
I ain't a big mean lookin' guy. Apparently these guys didn't want a confrontation. I'm just glad I was in Condition Yellow.
Jim
Condition White: A state of oblivion to one's surroundings
Condition Yellow: A relaxed state of awareness of things happening in your environment.
Condition Orange: A heightened sense of possible danger that you are keeping an eye on.
Condition Red: The danger is real, and you are engaged in possible combat.
Those of us who carry, if we are smart, stay in Condition Yellow. We are not paranoid, we are just paying attention to what is going on.
Today Missus Fan and I went downtown. I just had to step inside a building for a few seconds. Left her in the car, with the motor running. I was probably in there for less than 30 seconds. Came back out and two very scruffy guys were walking directly to the car on the drivers side. I was walking towards them across the street. I looked at them and they suddenly veered off and avoided the car. They got within about six feet of it. I got in and mentioned it to Missus Fan. She was watching them too, and wondering what to do if they tried anything on her. All they did was see me walking toward the car, in a totally unthreatening manner, and they turned on a dime. Yes, I was carrying. My 2" nickle Combat Masterpiece and my M340PD. Both were concealed.
I ain't a big mean lookin' guy. Apparently these guys didn't want a confrontation. I'm just glad I was in Condition Yellow.

Jim
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