Friday morning feel good story
Chief Tango sends us our feel good stories today. The first is from Alabama;
Officials say that an unknown male knocked on the door, and when one of the victims opened the door the offender grabbed her and yelled.
After grabbing the victim, the suspect fired a shot into the apartment.
One of the occupants of the apartment shot the offender, who then fled on foot.
The second story is from Phoenix and it happened in May, but the audio of her 9-1-1 call was released;
“Somebody is trying to get into my house … and I have a gun in my hands. I’m terrified,” the unidentified woman told the dispatcher, her voice trembling.
She hid in the bathroom.
The burglar – identified by authorities as Michael Lewis, 20 – broke down her door.
The woman, alone and afraid, didn’t think she had time to wait for police to arrive.
The intruder found the woman’s hiding spot, officers said. Screams are heard on the 911 call, followed by a scuffle – and a gunshot.
Lewis’ stunned reaction was captured on the 911 call, too.
“Ow! (Expletive) What was that? What was that? What was that? (Expletive) did you do?” he is heard on the audio tape.
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“Ow! (Expletive) What was that? What was that? What was that? (Expletive) did you do?”
That was her shooting your punk ass.
You were a tough guy when you kicked in the door, but that lady put you down.
Not so tough now… Bitch.
I gotta say, I was very happy to wake up and see you had posted this morning after last night’s phone call, john
Thanks, dear.
I thought this was going to be your Friday story, Lilyea.
Yeah, glad to hear the heartbeat.
Hey someone gave me a genuine Cohiba de Habana Cuba this AM and it would just be wasted on me. Prepare the compound for incoming. Snail mail.
None of these folks seem to have a grasp of proper caliber selection. If I shoot someone in the stomach, I would hope they would not be asking “what was that?” I want them saying at most “AAAAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!” followed by dead – literally – silence.
.45 is my friend.