So, I'm down here in Memphis (TN, not NE) for the Rangemaster Tactical Conference. (There's that word again.
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) Last night as I was getting out of the car in the motel parking lot, a delapidated old pickup came zooming out of the darkness from behind a utility shed in the next lot over and parked beside my car. Didn't know he was there until I saw headlights after I was out of my vehicle. No lights or anything over that way when I slowly cruised through the lot, looking around before I parked.
I could only see one occupant after he stopped his truck. No one else followed him.
I went to the other side of my car, putting it between me and him, and just waited to see what he was up to. I just stood there acting nonchalant in a cold, dark Memphis night like I had nothing better to do.
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Fortunately, he paid me no mind and just kept walking the other way.
After listening to Tom Givens and others recite Memphis' crime stats and other gruesome things all day long, I don't think I over reacted at all.
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I shoulda grabbed my light out of my pocket and been ready to use it, but I didn't want to drop my bag of tacos.