What were the determining factors in your decision to carry a gun for self defense? How much thought did you give it? Was it just because it was legal? Or was it some event? How long did you think about it?
It was 1978. I was seventeen and had just gotten my drivers license. Looking for an excuse to drive somewhere on a Sunday morning, I decided to drive to the local sporting goods store in a large nearby shopping center. I needed to return a baseball cap that was too small anyway.
As I pulled into the large parking lot from the main road I saw that it was almost completely empty. Then it occurred to me that the stores didn't open till 10:00 AM on Sunday morning, and it was only about 9:30. The only other car was a black Spitfire idling in the far right corner right up next to the stores. I decided I'd park up close to the store and just wait. I drove forward to the stop sign, at which I would take a left to get to the store. The Spitfire was about fifty yards to my right, facing me perpendicularly as I was at my stop. It was just idling. Soon as I applied my foot to my accelerator and began to ease forward, the Spitfire's tires spun out loudly, and it started speeding in my direction, causing me to slam on my breaks mid turn to avoid a collision. He slammed on his breaks and skidded out in front of my car.
A huge guy in his late twenties jumped out wearing a studded black leather jacket, long hair, and a handlebar mustache. He ran over to my drivers side door and tried to open it, but I locked it an instant before his hand reached it. He ran over to the other side and tried the same thing, but again I locked it just in time. Then he pounded his fist on the windshield screaming for me to come out. I said no. He runs back to his Spitfire, pushes forward the drivers seat and reaches back there for something which I assume was something with which to break my windshield. Seeing this, I start to back up my car, but see that now there's a car behind me blocking me in, and I can't move forward due to the position of the Spitfire. Fortunately, though, the Spitfire driver looked up just then to notice the car behind me. He immediately tossed what was in his hand back in his car, put his seat back in position, got in his car and sped off. The very next day I contacted the police to ask what I had to do to get a concealed handgun license, and was lawfully carrying less than two years later. Been carrying since.