faslane505
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Alright. So about 2 weeks ago my brothers Sister-in-law fell victim to an attempted home invasion. The door knocked. she went to answer the door and opened it normally to find 2 men standing there. As soon as they saw her they tried to kick the door in! she slammed the front door shut with force and was able to get it shut and dead bolt it. very traumintizing as her husband is training to be an ICE agent in Georgia and she is 8.5 months pregnant and a little girl sleeping in the next room. She called the cops and took them some time to get there. They arrived only to tell her to buy a gun...This is Texas people...killing criminals is encouraged!!!! Scared for her life she has been living with my Bro and his wife.
So about 45 minutes ago i get a call from my brother with a request to bring his pistol (Glock .40) up to the gas station ( about 200 yards away)...since he was leaving in the morning for a cross country trip...i didnt really think to much about it...just thought he was being lazy as fat people do from time to time. Me and my bro hopped in the truck and went to the gas station where he was waiting. he got out of the truck and came over to us and i handed him his Pistol and asked "whats up". he proceded to tell us that Racheal (sister in law) and her mother had gone over to the house to pick a few things and that when they got there, there was a blue cargo van backed up in the driveway and that he was going to go investigate the matter. well then i got mad at my bro and asked him why he didnt say that on the phone cause i'da brought the AR-15 (kind of in a joking fashion..but seriously...i would have grabbed it though:rock: ). So im not one let a bro die alone...so me and my bro followed my other bro to her house...(i got no shoes on BTW...shorts and t-shirt..thats it! bout 40 degrees here in houston)
So we haul ass over there and pull onto their street (which dead ends into a circle) to find a running suv infront of the driveway next door and the car running with the parking lights on. as my brother pulls behind the suv we pull infront of it (to block them in) and come to find out its Racheal and her mom sitting in front of the driveway..... with a possible robber in the house 30' away! So my bro starts walking towards the driveway...i start to follow and think to myself...i need a weapon of some kind and i grabbed the closest thing available...a can of Dr. Pepper...diet! if the shit hit the fan..maybe i can throw it and knock him unconscious and save the day!
So we start up the drive, my brother armed with a .40 caliber Glock and me with a 12oz of carbinated diet FURY...ready for a blazzing battle. We get to the front door and what do we see on the door.....a note from the neighbor asking if it was ok if their friend could park in the driveway!!!:laugh: :laugh: :laugh:. We chuckled amungst ourselves for a moment and then I took the note and walked to racheals car and handed it to her. She laughed...as did we all.. We talked for a few minutes...she rewarded our heroism with taco bell and the promise of a yellow cake with chocolate frosting..mmmmmmm...cant wait till tomorrow for the cake!!!! ill tell you what though...i really wanted to him the phantom intruder with that can of soda though...woulda made a great story in the future!! but this will have to do!!!:rock:
So about 45 minutes ago i get a call from my brother with a request to bring his pistol (Glock .40) up to the gas station ( about 200 yards away)...since he was leaving in the morning for a cross country trip...i didnt really think to much about it...just thought he was being lazy as fat people do from time to time. Me and my bro hopped in the truck and went to the gas station where he was waiting. he got out of the truck and came over to us and i handed him his Pistol and asked "whats up". he proceded to tell us that Racheal (sister in law) and her mother had gone over to the house to pick a few things and that when they got there, there was a blue cargo van backed up in the driveway and that he was going to go investigate the matter. well then i got mad at my bro and asked him why he didnt say that on the phone cause i'da brought the AR-15 (kind of in a joking fashion..but seriously...i would have grabbed it though:rock: ). So im not one let a bro die alone...so me and my bro followed my other bro to her house...(i got no shoes on BTW...shorts and t-shirt..thats it! bout 40 degrees here in houston)
So we haul ass over there and pull onto their street (which dead ends into a circle) to find a running suv infront of the driveway next door and the car running with the parking lights on. as my brother pulls behind the suv we pull infront of it (to block them in) and come to find out its Racheal and her mom sitting in front of the driveway..... with a possible robber in the house 30' away! So my bro starts walking towards the driveway...i start to follow and think to myself...i need a weapon of some kind and i grabbed the closest thing available...a can of Dr. Pepper...diet! if the shit hit the fan..maybe i can throw it and knock him unconscious and save the day!
So we start up the drive, my brother armed with a .40 caliber Glock and me with a 12oz of carbinated diet FURY...ready for a blazzing battle. We get to the front door and what do we see on the door.....a note from the neighbor asking if it was ok if their friend could park in the driveway!!!:laugh: :laugh: :laugh:. We chuckled amungst ourselves for a moment and then I took the note and walked to racheals car and handed it to her. She laughed...as did we all.
. We talked for a few minutes...she rewarded our heroism with taco bell and the promise of a yellow cake with chocolate frosting..mmmmmmm...cant wait till tomorrow for the cake!!!! ill tell you what though...i really wanted to him the phantom intruder with that can of soda though...woulda made a great story in the future!! but this will have to do!!!:rock:
