I was driving to Florida from Michigan on I-75 in a new pickup truck I had just bought with my motorcycle in the back.
Somewhere in the middle of bumfuck Kentucky or Tennessee, I cant remember which, 2 guys with long greasy hair driving a pinto held together by rust come up and tap my bumper at 65mph!
Im like WTF? and speed up to 70mph. They do it again! I realized they were trying to get me to pull over in the middle of nowhere. I held up my revolver, a Colt Agent .38 special, where they could see it. they SLAMMED on the brakes and couldnt get away from me fast enough.
I was driving to Florida from Michigan on I-75 in a new pickup truck I had just bought with my motorcycle in the back.
Somewhere in the middle of bumfuck Kentucky or Tennessee, I cant remember which, 2 guys with long greasy hair driving a pinto held together by rust come up and tap my bumper at 65mph!
Im like WTF? and speed up to 70mph. They do it again! I realized they were trying to get me to pull over in the middle of nowhere. I held up my revolver, a Colt Agent .38 special, where they could see it. they SLAMMED on the brakes and couldnt get away from me fast enough.
Cool choice of gun. Perfect for concealed carry.
Cool choice of gun. Perfect for concealed carry.
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