So this past Tuesday I got mugged.
As I was leaving a bar in a rougher part of town (7mi and 75 for those of you that know the D-town area) I start heading for my car which is about 60 feet from the bar. As I get closer I look up to see a young black male in a black hoodie running up on me full tilt from out of a sidestreet. So, realizing he'll get to me before I can get to my car I start to drop into a stance but notice over his shoulder another young black male in a wife beater running up behind him, who also happens to be holding a revolver by his knee. So I instead raise my hands. I at this time also notice the 3rd guy running up with them.
The one in the hoodie immediately starts to search me as soon as he gets to me. The guy with the gun (smartly keeping the revolver at his knee and out of my reach the whole time) slaps me as he runs up (he hit like a girl btw). They are all dissapointed to find that lo and behold I spent all my money at the bar. They guy in the hoodie takes my debit card from my wallet and they start to walk away. At this point the one with the gun looks at the guy in the hoodie and says "Give that nigga his card back man" to which the other one replies "No". That little conversation strikes me as funny as I think "My fucking god you guys are amatures who got lucky to catch me slipping"
Needless to say I call the bank and cancel my card as soon as I get home. I then 2 days later go to see about getting a new card and as an after thought find that 3 transactions were made after my card was stolen totaling for $135.68. So now I get to wait for about 30 days while the bank "investigates" the unauthorized transactions.
Don't get me wrong I am grateful that in the end I wasn't hurt, but I swear to fucking christ, it's shit like this makes me want to go get a consealed weapons permit so I can just shoot the fuckers before they get to me. The one with the gun gets it first of course.
Note to self, if there is ever a next time, spend the 6 bucks on valet parking.
As I was leaving a bar in a rougher part of town (7mi and 75 for those of you that know the D-town area) I start heading for my car which is about 60 feet from the bar. As I get closer I look up to see a young black male in a black hoodie running up on me full tilt from out of a sidestreet. So, realizing he'll get to me before I can get to my car I start to drop into a stance but notice over his shoulder another young black male in a wife beater running up behind him, who also happens to be holding a revolver by his knee. So I instead raise my hands. I at this time also notice the 3rd guy running up with them.
The one in the hoodie immediately starts to search me as soon as he gets to me. The guy with the gun (smartly keeping the revolver at his knee and out of my reach the whole time) slaps me as he runs up (he hit like a girl btw). They are all dissapointed to find that lo and behold I spent all my money at the bar. They guy in the hoodie takes my debit card from my wallet and they start to walk away. At this point the one with the gun looks at the guy in the hoodie and says "Give that nigga his card back man" to which the other one replies "No". That little conversation strikes me as funny as I think "My fucking god you guys are amatures who got lucky to catch me slipping"
Needless to say I call the bank and cancel my card as soon as I get home. I then 2 days later go to see about getting a new card and as an after thought find that 3 transactions were made after my card was stolen totaling for $135.68. So now I get to wait for about 30 days while the bank "investigates" the unauthorized transactions.
Don't get me wrong I am grateful that in the end I wasn't hurt, but I swear to fucking christ, it's shit like this makes me want to go get a consealed weapons permit so I can just shoot the fuckers before they get to me. The one with the gun gets it first of course.
Note to self, if there is ever a next time, spend the 6 bucks on valet parking.
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You have two weeks to get non sick, and then I expect to see you sitting outside your house waiting upon my presence, ready to go dance yer little socks off..
Interesting aside, good way to randomly make friends at necto. Pick a random person you've seen there before and say "hey, aren't you a friend of (warchild's)?. "
Completely works, as they ALWAYS SAY YES...