posted on Dec, 5 2007 @ 05:22 AM
reply to post by Boondock78
I was hit by what seemed to be a drunk driver on a busy street about 6 P.M. It was a main street in my community, and a street divides two police
jurisdictions. My 5.0 was crushed in on me and the guy was slowly leaving. I had people stop, but were totally useless freaking out because I probably
looked dead. I get my bearings straight and call the police, along with 2 or 3 other people. I was okay, but was freaking out as I've seen too many
movies thinking my car is going to explode.. The door was jammed and squeezed my way through the window onto broken glass below.
I called a friend because I didn't know what else to do and he arrived approximately 10 minutes after the phone call. The weird thing is, he got
there a little before the police. There was even a firestation right up the street that hadn't sent EMT's, which promptly arrive approximately 2 or
3 minutes after the police.
I had enough time to pry myself out of my car, call a friend, and pick a fight with some guy who was "laughing" as traffic was backed up before the
police got there. I was even given attitude by some cop and blew up on him. I was actually almost detained at one point because I just lost what I
thought at the time was the most important thing in my life.
I have another one that involves fighting a man who was trying to beat up his wife. Him and his friend had turned on me after I sweated them through
their apartment porch door and took a punch and hit the guy 3 or 4 times and his friend 1 good one.. We were dancing and arguing around the
centerpiece of the apartment playground for more than 5 minutes, probably closer to 10 before I backed the two back into their apartment.. I waited
out front with the wife and some neighbors that were going to back me up on my story. We easily waited for another 5 for a motorcycle cop to show up.
I was also detained after I tried to go after the guy again for lying to the cops. I was charged with 2 assaults that were dropped because of the
ambiguity of the plaintiff's story.
Wild times.
I don't understand how they can sit in one spot all day and tag people for 5 over, but can't get down the street from their substation in 10
minutes. And people wonder why I own guns.