Was working in East St Louis Ill, in an alley doing some splicing. Over there you need to have four sets of eyes if you know what I mean. I was in an alley in the bucket had my meeter plugged into an amp and out of the corner of my eye I saw a man walking towards my truck. Kept doing my thing, and all of a sudden my truck shuts off and I see a guy tossing my keys into a field. Well as he was laughing and calling his buddies to help him go through my truck, I calmly pulled out my .45. After squeezing off about six or eight rounds at them, they decided not to take anything. Took me 3 hours and 6 officers to find my keys, but it was worth it to see their faces... Thanks to the wounderful CCW permits.
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