
While food shopping with my two young kids (6 and 4 ) i accidentally ran over someones foot with my cart, i imminently apologized , but he just shot me a disgusted look. I made it to the end of the isle before he started yelling, " HEY BRUH I'll SEE YOU OUTSIDE NIGGA, teach you some fucking respect " I repeated the fact that i was sorry and it was an accident but he was insistent on kicking my ass (he absolute would have kicked my ass ). now i should mention hes with is wife and 6ish month old baby....so at this point i turn my back to him and walk away. Then it gets bad, i notice hes following me around just grillin me at every corner and i can hear his wife begging him to let it go, i head for the checkout , its officially time to go. he ends up in the line next to me....his eyes are burning a hole in my head and i can still hear his wife telling him to chill. I get outside and tell my 6 year old to get in the car with his sister lock the door and dont get out no matter what, i start loading my shit into the trunk ....guess who starts walking my way, yup, the wangstah.worst part is hes not saying anything , hes psychotically staring as he walks my way. this is it....this is the day im gonna have to kill someone, my kids are gonna watch me kill someone. I tell him twice im not gonna fight and he needs to leave, he keeps walking , as im getting ready to draw , his wife starts losing her shit at him....he tells me im a lucky cunt and walks away.dude you're wife kept you from getting a .45 hollow point to the belly , all because i scuffed your shoes. that guy will probably never know how very very lucky he is, and im pretty sure my heart has never beat that fast in my life.reason number 544 why i never leave home without my buddy. via /r/CCW http://ift.tt/2qcym8L
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