MusclesMcGee
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CRAP !!!! ... sorry, had to get that out.
I'll spare you the exposition on "why I don't conceal carry", but something strange just went down thirty minutes ago (part of the reason I'm writing this down is in case the police DO question me). So far I'm not in trouble.
So, I was coming home from a friends oscar party, I'm 2 blocks from my house, turning onto my cross street. A mexican guy in a tinted lowered honda pulls up next to me. I'm turning left, he's headed straight. It was a pretty long light, I'm looking in his direction, and I can't help but notice that the guys staring straight at me. I glanced at him, whatever, noticed that the light turned green, and proceeded to go left. He goes through the intersection, slams on his brakes and flips a 180. He then races through the light and pulls up right behind me. Oh **** ! I look in the miror, the guys small, thats good, don't know what the F**K his problem is but something is definitley up. He follows me through the next light and as I turn onto my street. I slow down, he slows down. I don't want the guy to know where I live, So I slam on the brakes while hitting the gas and get sideways. The position of my car is giving me cover with an escape route in case he does fire on me. Nothing happens, he's still stopped. I am EXTREMELY pissed at this point, and rush his car screaming obscenities. He then, finally takes off and I pull into my garage. Keep in mind, this is L.A. and I've had guns pulled on me before in similar instances.
Now this is what's really freaking me out. I go up to my apartment, sit down, and what do I hear outside ? Thats right you guessed it, the chirp of a police siren. There was three police cars outside my building within five to ten minutes. They were trying to get my manager. I put my guns in the safe and went up to the roof to get a better look without drawing attention to my window. They stood out there for about 20 minutes talking and then left. Fortunately they couldn't get ahold of my manager. Whew !
Now, it is possible they got my plates and will try and track me down. Should I be concerned ? Or am I blowing this out of proportion ? Normally Hollywood pd have better things to do than investigate small stuff like this, ...but you never know. Any advice ? Or should I just lay low and forget about it ?
I'll spare you the exposition on "why I don't conceal carry", but something strange just went down thirty minutes ago (part of the reason I'm writing this down is in case the police DO question me). So far I'm not in trouble.
So, I was coming home from a friends oscar party, I'm 2 blocks from my house, turning onto my cross street. A mexican guy in a tinted lowered honda pulls up next to me. I'm turning left, he's headed straight. It was a pretty long light, I'm looking in his direction, and I can't help but notice that the guys staring straight at me. I glanced at him, whatever, noticed that the light turned green, and proceeded to go left. He goes through the intersection, slams on his brakes and flips a 180. He then races through the light and pulls up right behind me. Oh **** ! I look in the miror, the guys small, thats good, don't know what the F**K his problem is but something is definitley up. He follows me through the next light and as I turn onto my street. I slow down, he slows down. I don't want the guy to know where I live, So I slam on the brakes while hitting the gas and get sideways. The position of my car is giving me cover with an escape route in case he does fire on me. Nothing happens, he's still stopped. I am EXTREMELY pissed at this point, and rush his car screaming obscenities. He then, finally takes off and I pull into my garage. Keep in mind, this is L.A. and I've had guns pulled on me before in similar instances.
Now this is what's really freaking me out. I go up to my apartment, sit down, and what do I hear outside ? Thats right you guessed it, the chirp of a police siren. There was three police cars outside my building within five to ten minutes. They were trying to get my manager. I put my guns in the safe and went up to the roof to get a better look without drawing attention to my window. They stood out there for about 20 minutes talking and then left. Fortunately they couldn't get ahold of my manager. Whew !
Now, it is possible they got my plates and will try and track me down. Should I be concerned ? Or am I blowing this out of proportion ? Normally Hollywood pd have better things to do than investigate small stuff like this, ...but you never know. Any advice ? Or should I just lay low and forget about it ?