Say What You mean and mean what you say
Once upon a time a carload of dopers pulled into my driveway, I had blown them into the LEOs for dealing, doping, noise and whatever across the street.
I told them with a shiny Ruger in hand that, 'I have 357 reasons that you SOBs have no business in my driveway nor with me". Tires squawled. they departed and left for unknown places, I never had any problems with them/
Would I have shot them ? It was after 1:00 Am, And in what the Germans call an Augen Blick, a blink of the eye !!!
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