guitrman1001
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Will try not to make this long but get all the facts in.
Went on first of season motorcycle ride with pals yesterday. We rode all day
fine San Juan Capistrano, Dana Point, Newport beach and back home to the
IE. We enjoy taking all back roads and not hitting the freeway.
I had just split up with my friends to head home it was night time
around 8pm. I decided to pull off the road and put on my holster. Up until
then I hadn't carried all day. I took off again about ten min later was on a back road in Chino going towards the 60 I was at a stop light and a car pulls up left of me.
I always try to be really away of my surroundings and give myself an out if need be.
My motorcycle is loud and I can't really hear anything while on it.
The car has four guys in it. The front passenger says something and I don't understand what he is saying.... I ignore it... Then I hear louder from the back seat
Hey hey "A" he said I like your motorcycle. I just did a little wave and said thanks and looked forward and then the one in front says.... No I SAID... I LIKE YOUR MOTORCYCLE and shit A You should let me ride it....Light changed I sped off. They caught up with me at the next light and this time stopped closer to my lane so they were really close.
Hey Homie I like your bike.....Shit I could ride it........... by now I am realizing they aren't going away....
Next light I pull over more to the right side of the lane and really pay attention
I can't wait for the light to turn green so I rev my engine like I am going to go
when it turns green but stay there seeing what they do. They don't take the green they wait at it with me... So I take off fast and hit some side streets trying to lose them it is pitch black and they are following me. By now I am sure it is going to go bad and I didn't want it to be where I have no witnesses.
I zig and zag in and out of streets trying to lose them and they are on my tail fast.
I know the closer I get the freeway there will be a gas station because my GPS shows me all the gas stations so I head there....
I speed to a gas station I am just seconds away I pull off park my bike
and get off they pull up next to me and I turn to make sure they can see my holster.
They say something and I don't remember the adrenaline was running high and I said...
How is this going to end? I walk around my bike to put it in between them and me
I had already released my thumb break. I hear something said like.... Go Beto he isn't worth it or something like that........
In hindsight I know there are things I should have done different.... I have been running it in my mind over and over and over again..... It shook me up. It should have. This was my first instance where I may have had to defend my life........ I would have. I am glad I was carrying. I came home safe to my family.........
Will try not to make this long but get all the facts in.
Went on first of season motorcycle ride with pals yesterday. We rode all day
fine San Juan Capistrano, Dana Point, Newport beach and back home to the
IE. We enjoy taking all back roads and not hitting the freeway.
I had just split up with my friends to head home it was night time
around 8pm. I decided to pull off the road and put on my holster. Up until
then I hadn't carried all day. I took off again about ten min later was on a back road in Chino going towards the 60 I was at a stop light and a car pulls up left of me.
I always try to be really away of my surroundings and give myself an out if need be.
My motorcycle is loud and I can't really hear anything while on it.
The car has four guys in it. The front passenger says something and I don't understand what he is saying.... I ignore it... Then I hear louder from the back seat
Hey hey "A" he said I like your motorcycle. I just did a little wave and said thanks and looked forward and then the one in front says.... No I SAID... I LIKE YOUR MOTORCYCLE and shit A You should let me ride it....Light changed I sped off. They caught up with me at the next light and this time stopped closer to my lane so they were really close.
Hey Homie I like your bike.....Shit I could ride it........... by now I am realizing they aren't going away....
Next light I pull over more to the right side of the lane and really pay attention
I can't wait for the light to turn green so I rev my engine like I am going to go
when it turns green but stay there seeing what they do. They don't take the green they wait at it with me... So I take off fast and hit some side streets trying to lose them it is pitch black and they are following me. By now I am sure it is going to go bad and I didn't want it to be where I have no witnesses.
I zig and zag in and out of streets trying to lose them and they are on my tail fast.
I know the closer I get the freeway there will be a gas station because my GPS shows me all the gas stations so I head there....
I speed to a gas station I am just seconds away I pull off park my bike
and get off they pull up next to me and I turn to make sure they can see my holster.
They say something and I don't remember the adrenaline was running high and I said...
How is this going to end? I walk around my bike to put it in between them and me
I had already released my thumb break. I hear something said like.... Go Beto he isn't worth it or something like that........
In hindsight I know there are things I should have done different.... I have been running it in my mind over and over and over again..... It shook me up. It should have. This was my first instance where I may have had to defend my life........ I would have. I am glad I was carrying. I came home safe to my family.........