Ajetpilot
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As I walked into a fast food restaurant in the Maple Valley area for breakfast this morning, I got the “evil eye” from a sheeple that arrived at the door simultaneously. He stared at my Kimber and the Gadsden Flag logo on my bright yellow tee shirt. Then he walked away disgustedly without making any comment. After receiving my meal at the counter, I sat at a table and enjoyed a quiet breakfast. As I ate, I saw the sheeple order breakfast in a to-go bag and leave the restaurant.
When I finished eating, I left the restaurant and immediately saw a King County sheriff’s car enter the parking lot. He drove slowly passed with his window rolled down, smiled, waved and said, “Hi!” I waved back and replied, “Good morning!”
Thinking back, I’m guessing that the sheeple went to his car, called 911 on his cell, then ate breakfast while waiting to see me get hassled/arrested, or whatever his fantasy happened to be. I’m sure his jaw must have dropped when he saw the deputy and me exchange brief pleasantries.
These encounters occur frequently, but I never bother posting them because they are so uneventful. Having read all the posts expressing hesitancy to OC by new members of this forum, I decided to post this one.
It’s not all bad out there, folks. In fact the positive LE encounters with informed, supportive officers, far outnumber the negative ones.
As I walked into a fast food restaurant in the Maple Valley area for breakfast this morning, I got the “evil eye” from a sheeple that arrived at the door simultaneously. He stared at my Kimber and the Gadsden Flag logo on my bright yellow tee shirt. Then he walked away disgustedly without making any comment. After receiving my meal at the counter, I sat at a table and enjoyed a quiet breakfast. As I ate, I saw the sheeple order breakfast in a to-go bag and leave the restaurant.
When I finished eating, I left the restaurant and immediately saw a King County sheriff’s car enter the parking lot. He drove slowly passed with his window rolled down, smiled, waved and said, “Hi!” I waved back and replied, “Good morning!”
Thinking back, I’m guessing that the sheeple went to his car, called 911 on his cell, then ate breakfast while waiting to see me get hassled/arrested, or whatever his fantasy happened to be. I’m sure his jaw must have dropped when he saw the deputy and me exchange brief pleasantries.
These encounters occur frequently, but I never bother posting them because they are so uneventful. Having read all the posts expressing hesitancy to OC by new members of this forum, I decided to post this one.
It’s not all bad out there, folks. In fact the positive LE encounters with informed, supportive officers, far outnumber the negative ones.