Originally Posted by RustyShackleford101
I had something happen like that. I was hanging around with some buds when some drunky pulled an 870 on me calling me Osama BinLaden. I was just about to go for my piece when he racked it like ten times and no shells came out. I was scared as hell for a moment.
Happened to me cause they were talkin **** to a friend out the window of their house and so my buddy threw a pack of black cat fire crackers at their window.
And the kid had thought I did it so boom next day walking into my house with my fiance' all ah sudden I was looking down the barrel of a rifle.
But now my glock 20 walks me wherever I go so he's gonna be pissed if he ever does it again when he finds out they didn't stop making guns after they made his.