O.K., you asked for it...

One day my brother, a friend of ours and myself were riding around in the friends car.
As we drove by this one house, my bro yells out the window at the biker standing there F-U...)(*&^ **&^% ect.ect.

Said friend floors the car and my bro flips the guy off. I asked what that was all about and my bro tells me (long story short) the guy ripped him off for a bad motorcycle battery. 20 dollars.

About this time the guy comes ripping past us in his car and slams on the brakes. Friend goes around the guy, slams on HIS brakes and stops. I thought I would be billy bad balz and jump out and whoop up on the guy just because it was a sunny day.

As I got close to the car, the guy jumps out and points a .25 peewee gun at me and says %$@#!! and starts shooting!

He unloaded the whole clip, and missed me and the friends car with all but on, which hit friends car, adding only a badge of honor.

By now I was livid and pumping 100% adrenaline and I go to charge the guy, and he calmly drops one clip and in one motion takes a second out of his back pocket and zips it into place.

I stopped in my tracks and the guy had the gun right in my face and says "You want to think again?" I said "Yeah." I turned around and walked back to friends car, waiting for the shots that did not come. They were down in the seats and I just said "Let's go." So we did. Nobody said a word for at least 5 minutes.

I was clearly out classed that day.

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