So the other day I get off the exit at Mt Zion road in Jonesboro. I am the only car at the light and off to my left coming towards me is a black dude looking all wild eyed and twitchy, and repeatedly rubbing his right hand from his forehead down his face. I'm watching him close, because he is black of course, not because of the erratic behavior. He is just enough in front of me that I can not see his left hand well, but I can tell it is in his pocket. As he gets closer I can see his eyes better and I am thinking this joker isn't all there and I really want to see that left hand. The light turns green and with relief I pull forward, which allows me to get a good look at that left side. To my surprise he did not have a left arm. His left jacket sleeve was tucked into his left pocket. Good thing I didn't pull my gun on an unarmed man.
