25 years ago I was watching TV and heard a noise outside, looking out the window I noticed 2 sets of legs sticking out the windows of an oldsmobile my old man had for sale in the front yard. I yelled out the window and these 2 punks took off running, I grabbed my 12gauge pump and jumped in the olds and took off after them. By the time I had retreived my shotgun and got the car on the road, I caught a glimpse of one turning the corner. I drove up to the corner and noticed the punk diving into the tall grass alongside a canal, I drove up across the road from him and ran across the street. As I closed on his position I racked the slide, he jumped up eyes wide open and hollering don't shoot (quite a memorable site). About a minute later a VW pulled up, a dude gets out and walks over and asks me whats up, I asked him to call police. 2 minutes later 3 cruisers pull up and the guy in the VW is with them, he was an off duty oficer coming home from the gym. They ended up catching his partner and no charges were filed, they said that they were looking for smokes. The best part of the whole deal, was the officers were cool about me holding this turd at gunpoint.
The good ole days
Waterdog