Somebody was nice enough to send me an email with a link to this article. Much thanks.
I’m a little annoyed at the use of the term ‘vigilante’. which is clearly not what is going on here. But…its NPR so thats about par for the course.
Somebody was nice enough to send me an email with a link to this article. Much thanks.
I’m a little annoyed at the use of the term ‘vigilante’. which is clearly not what is going on here. But…its NPR so thats about par for the course.
Originally published at Notes From The Bunker. You can comment here or there.
While this is, of course, no laughing matter I cannot help but giggle at the thought of two criminals stumbling all over themselves to GTFO when Junior opens up with dad’s AR. I would love to hear about how many hits were scored and where they were located. And dad should take Junior over to Bass Pro and buy him his own AR tout suite. Junior has already proven he’s plenty responsible.
Instant justice, man…sometimes it sounds really, really loud.
Originally published at Notes From The Bunker. You can comment here or there.
Ah. its stories like these, with accompanying video (very much worth watching), that warms my heart and makes me smile. There is nothing more rewarding than watching a senior citizen justifiably getting all “Gran Torino” on a couple kids who think civilization doesn’t apply to them.
It’s always been a dangerous world out there, and it’s even more dangerous today. Why wouldn’t you take precautions?
Pertinence towards preparedness? This guy was ready, bided his time ’till the bad guy’s back was turned, and once he started the bullet-party he didn’t stop. Two-hand stance needs work, but got the job done. He was prepared and he was thinking….two main ingredients to a successful outcome of any endeavour.
ETA: Read this for the robbers point-of-view.
“I was down, and I’m not going to continue to shoot you,” he said.
I love how the one kid says that they weren’t going to hurt anyone because their gun was empty and rusty. Like it was just good clean fun. They’re lucky the old man was only carrying a.380 and not as accurate as he could have been.
Originally published at Notes From The Bunker. You can comment here or there.
This apparently seems to be the way these things go…someone knocks on the door politely, and when no one answers the assumption is made that the home is empty and forcible entry is made. I always answer my dooor…not because I’m worried about this scenario happening, but because I’m an extremely inquisitive individual – I have to know weverything. But, sometimes, the wife prefers her solitude on her days off and won’t answer her phone or the door. It’s less likely to be a problem now since Nuke will just bark at the door and hopefully that will deter whomever from wanting further entry. Of course, should someone decide to spin the wheel and take their chances with kicking in the door…. well, we’ve kinda been down that path before. (Comedic followup.)
Here in Montana, the majority of crimes are non-confrontational ones. People get stuff stolen outta their cars, have their houses burgled, etc, etc. But the incidents of confrontational crime…the kind where you’re face to face with a bad guy…..are pretty rare. I like to think it’s because no one is goig to try and stick someone up at gun/kinfe point and take the chance that the potential victim has a howitzer in their back pocket.
Anyway, if this story actually is as simple and straightforward as it appears (meaning these weren’t people looking for dads stash of drugs and cash he keps hidden in the bedroom) then I peg it as a heart-warming story of ‘instant justice’, individual fortitude, and excellent critical responses by the lad at the center of it all.