|I almost died that night. Stupid me went out of control after the guy "walked" away with my purse. I got so angry and started screaming foul things at him. (I cussed like a sailor---Hey, I figured he was gone, he was around the corner after I started yelling... Just wanted to give him a piece of my crazy mind!)|
Anyway, he comes back around the corner and points the gun at me. I put my arms up in the air (tail between my legs) and say, "I'll be quiet, I'll be quiet." He walked away, I went into my house and dialed 911.
Cops laughed when I told them what I had done and told me I was lucky. God is on my side and I'm doing my best not to cross him!