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Home invasion stories

I have only had to draw my weapon 3 times in 10years and only fire it once. Hope I never have to fire it again at anything other the paper targets. Once a mexican tried to car jack me. Had my HK USP compact 40s&w and pulled it on him. He want from an aggressive theft trying to get me out of my car, to an Olympic runner make a dash down the street yelling something to the effect in spanish to "holy hell! don't kill me!" but my spanish isn't that good.
 
Here is the bottom line..............You come in my house uninvited? My perception is danger to my family...........Your a dead man and the law backs me..........look into it!
 
I keep a .40 with SXT's in it. Come in my house, die. I will not wound you, I have no time going to court with you trying to sue me for me shooting you in my house. I will put 2 in the chest and one in the head. You will not survive. You do not have good intentions breaking into someones house, and too much crap going on this day in age. I have no problem protecting my family, and their life is before yours any day of the week.

I am getting the wife a saiga 12 for her self defense as well.
 
I have only had to draw my weapon 3 times in 10years and only fire it once. Hope I never have to fire it again at anything other the paper targets. Once a mexican tried to car jack me. Had my HK USP compact 40s&w and pulled it on him. He want from an aggressive theft trying to get me out of my car, to an Olympic runner make a dash down the street yelling something to the effect in spanish to "holy hell! don't kill me!" but my spanish isn't that good.

Care to elaborate on the "only fire it once" part?
 
its not that bad. its an industrial area, but if you wanna talk ghetto go i20 west for a few exits from atlantas center. i wont drive that direction (also cause there is absolutely nothing out there that is of value)

I had suggested a meet with another member 1 exit west on I20, not knowing the area, I quickly changed our location from a gas station to the wendys, had my car approached twice by scruffy looking individuals, didnt show a gun, but made it clear to them, that they should move on...

I won't setup a meet OR stop for gas around there again. this was broad daylight and I thought I was gonna shoot one of them, he was hitting my window saying "let me ax you sumtin" and moved on when I moved my shirt.(didnt show him anything yet, just twisted and pulled to get ready to draw)
 
Once upon a time, there was a little girl named Goldilocks. She went for a walk in the forest. Pretty soon, she came upon a house. She knocked and, when no one answered, she walked right in.

At the table in the kitchen, there were three bowls of porridge. Goldilocks was hungry. She tasted the porridge from the first bowl.

"This porridge is too hot!" she exclaimed.
So, she tasted the porridge from the second bowl.
"This porridge is too cold," she said
So, she tasted the last bowl of porridge.
"Ahhh, this porridge is just right," she said happily and she ate it all up.
After she'd eaten the three bears' breakfasts she decided she was feeling a little tired. So, she walked into the living room where she saw three chairs. Goldilocks sat in the first chair to rest her feet.
"This chair is too big!" she exclaimed.
So she sat in the second chair.
"This chair is too big, too!" she whined.
So she tried the last and smallest chair.
"Ahhh, this chair is just right," she sighed. But just as she settled down into the chair to rest, it broke into pieces!
Goldilocks was very tired by this time, so she went upstairs to the bedroom. She lay down in the first bed, but it was too hard. Then she lay in the second bed, but it was too soft. Then she lay down in the third bed and it was just right. Goldilocks fell asleep.

As she was sleeping, the three bears came home.

"Someone's been eating my porridge," growled the Papa bear.
"Someone's been eating my porridge," said the Mama bear.
"Someone's been eating my porridge and they ate it all up!" cried the Baby bear.
"Someone's been sitting in my chair," growled the Papa bear.
"Someone's been sitting in my chair," said the Mama bear.
"Someone's been sitting in my chair and they've broken it all to pieces," cried the Baby bear.

They decided to look around some more and when they got upstairs to the bedroom, Papa bear growled, "Someone's been sleeping in my bed,"

"Someone's been sleeping in my bed, too" said the Mama bear
"Someone's been sleeping in my bed and she's still there!" exclaimed Baby bear.

Just then, Goldilocks woke up and saw the three bears. She screamed, "Help!" And she jumped up and ran out of the room. Goldilocks ran down the stairs, opened the door, and ran away into the forest. And she never returned to the home of the three bears.

Dude you should make that into a book.
 
Never had to and hope I never do. My wife likes the Peace of Mind knowing we are armed. Ruger 357 LCR, Rossi 38 special, Beretta PX4 .40, 20 gauge Double Barrel with Hollow Point Slugs. That was a list of the loaded firearms in my house. The Ruger is on my nightstand and the Rossi on my wife's side. Double Barrel behind the door and the Beretta in the closet. I've also got a sign on my front porch saying,"You can have my guns when I run out of bullets." Hopefully the jerks in the Section 8 subdivision down the road will get the hint before they try to come in. I see them walking down the road sometimes and then I go out on the back porch and squeeze off a few rounds just to let them know. hahaha
 
I had suggested a meet with another member 1 exit west on I20, not knowing the area, I quickly changed our location from a gas station to the wendys, had my car approached twice by scruffy looking individuals, didnt show a gun, but made it clear to them, that they should move on...

I won't setup a meet OR stop for gas around there again. this was broad daylight and I thought I was gonna shoot one of them, he was hitting my window saying "let me ax you sumtin" and moved on when I moved my shirt.(didnt show him anything yet, just twisted and pulled to get ready to draw)
those arent the ones you gotta worry about the most, its their buddy sneaking up on you

i find most criminals are cowards by nature and therefor also pieces of ****. its the guys who you dont see that are the most dangerous

but ya avoid that area if you can
 
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