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Stopped at the cash points ATM to take some cash out of my credit union, the ATM is to low to operate from the window of my truck, so I park about the width of the.drivers door away, so when I leave the drivers door open it block's off access to me from that side, I'm not carrying on my person on work days so I lay my.pistol on the seat of the truck, just as the ATM dispensed the money, I hear shoes crunching on the asphalt of the parking lot, look to my left and see what I can only describe as a crackhead in a dead Sprint coming at me, in one motion I slide step back to the truck and get my pistol in my hand and pop the back door open on my truck just enough to give me cover,by this point he's at the back of the truck even with the tailgate, and slams on the brakes . He said, first thing I'll tell you is you don't need that gun,( he can't see the gun it's blocked from his view by the rear door), I replied,well it's a comfort to me so I'll just hold on to it if you don't mind, he said I was looking for work and just wanted to ask if you knew any one that was hiring , no, try the want ads I replied , he said I'll tell you again you.dont need that gun, you come rolling up on me at the ATM and I don't know you from Adam, like I said it's a comfort to me so I'm gonna hold on to it, now the best thing you can do is get the ( insert curse word here) out of here, he started to say something else, thought better of it and took of in a Sprint in the direction he came, the only thing I did right was get armed and grab cover, I was encouraged to go file a police report, but the guy kept both hands jammed in the pockets of his coat and that's where my focus was, we where 10 feet apart and I couldn't describe him to you, except he was skinny and had on a coat not.even sure of the color.
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