Have you ever called the po-lice? Not talking regular people, or off duty, I'm talking on duty?

15 years ago, someone opened fire outside my home, I called 911. They said, 'shoot back'.

Same general area, somewhat rural, I had a violent assault with a guy that I had contracted with, they were drunk, and started beating on me, attack, walk away, attack, walk away. It stopped, when I told them to back off, and that I was armed, don't take one step towards me again. There were 3 of the fuckers, against myself, on my property, in the woods. The one beating, would engage, walk away, engage walk away, the other 2 were trying to get in behind me; from the start, I was trying to figure out wtf they thought they were doing, as they were on my property on a Friday night, without any notification.

It was close, I was going to kill the one, and wasn't sure about the other two; who tried to circle me. I gotta say, it wasn't pleasant, but damn an adrenaline rush. My right hand with flashlight was violently shaking, which I remember thinking, 'wow', I can't stop this, but ended up able to move it in a circular motion, maybe it looked intimidating, cool, or like, 'oh shit'. My other hand on my gun, and I was concentrating on; 'pull your shirt clear, hand on safety, draw, safety off, center mass.' I kept repeating this thought to myself.

His response was 'I'm gonna end you, with my AR, and walked off in the night to his truck'. I called 911 at the point I stopped them with that declaration, and he made his statement, and walked towards his truck; the other two were still right there, and my left hand with light was on the bigger guy, center mass.

I thought, 'fuck', as I only had my 45, 1 in the chamber, and 7 rounds in that mag, and only 6 rounds in my extra magazine. The only thing left to do was call 911; it worked alone, as I vocalized what I was going to do.

All I had for cover were trees that weren't bigger than 10"; a .223, or 5.56 will cut through that like butter. It was shoot him in the back as he walked in the dark out of view, or what???? Call my partner, tell them I love them, and what's happening as the gunfire starts, or 911 so at least I could tell them who killed me; so I called FUCKING 911.

That was enough for the other 2 who encouraged the 3rd drunk guy to leave. A god damned deputy called me back 20 fucking minutes later, and the first words out of his mouth were, 'you contracted with him'......

I was like, "yes, a fucking contract to log my property, not be assaulted by a drunk fucker". They never came out. never came out. I had, and have audio recording of the event, and turned all of that into the prosecutors office. Not a god damned thing!

All three of the fuckers know I carry now, and I carry heavily since then. I don't go on my rural land without rocking out a glock 30, 1 extra mag, and an AR for my rv at night. It burns my ass, that the county didn't do anything.

The '3rd guy', is a phineas priest piece of shit, who's bragged his land was paid for from the banks robbed in the 90's in the northwest. I've relayed that information as well, did the fucking cops do a god damned thing???????? NOPE!

As to these cops in starbucks? Well, that's just silly, but are they saviors? FUCK NO; even if the 'law' is on your side, it doesn't meant shit; a cop is on duty, and they've got a quota; they ain't your friend, and will lie, as well as twist what you tell them.

Keep contacts with them friendly, and polite, but don't tell them anything. None of us are thinking 'legalease' when talking with them, but they are!

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