Willie Lowman
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Once upon a time, I was living in a large apartment with two roommates. At about 3am the front door is kicked open. I hear two loud voices saying
"Let's do this, dog!" "I got your back!" "Where's that (expletive) at?"
So, I turn on my light and grab up my 590. (Loaded with 00 buck, M9 bayonet attached) By this time the two unwanted guests had found roommate 1's room there is lots of yelling. I open the door to my room and pump the shotgun as hard as I could. (because when BGs hear that pump, they run. right?) One of my guests comes straight down the hall and gets right in front of the shotgun yelling "Shoot me!" I could see he was about my age, unarmed and very intoxicated. "Shoot me!" he insisted. I stare at him over the top of my 12 gauge for a few more seconds when roommate 2 opens the door to his room saying "I'm calling the cops". It is at that point that the other guest has a change of heart. Left alone with roommate 1 he no longer feels so tough and at the mention of the cops he says, "let's go, dog. I got a kid now, I can't go back to jail." ...And they stagger out.
Upon later consideration, I realized that 00 buck would shoot clear though the apartment. Furthermore the 590 with bayonet looks mean but it handles like a pike inside.
I learned later that roommate 1 had exchanged words with the two aforementioned gentlemen at the bar. They followed him home and waited till he went to bed so they could beat him up.
"Let's do this, dog!" "I got your back!" "Where's that (expletive) at?"
So, I turn on my light and grab up my 590. (Loaded with 00 buck, M9 bayonet attached) By this time the two unwanted guests had found roommate 1's room there is lots of yelling. I open the door to my room and pump the shotgun as hard as I could. (because when BGs hear that pump, they run. right?) One of my guests comes straight down the hall and gets right in front of the shotgun yelling "Shoot me!" I could see he was about my age, unarmed and very intoxicated. "Shoot me!" he insisted. I stare at him over the top of my 12 gauge for a few more seconds when roommate 2 opens the door to his room saying "I'm calling the cops". It is at that point that the other guest has a change of heart. Left alone with roommate 1 he no longer feels so tough and at the mention of the cops he says, "let's go, dog. I got a kid now, I can't go back to jail." ...And they stagger out.
Upon later consideration, I realized that 00 buck would shoot clear though the apartment. Furthermore the 590 with bayonet looks mean but it handles like a pike inside.
I learned later that roommate 1 had exchanged words with the two aforementioned gentlemen at the bar. They followed him home and waited till he went to bed so they could beat him up.