Worst part was the dude who jumped out was nothing like big Dan. He was short and a little stocky but more pudgy looking. One on one, no weapons, no drug high involved my money would be squarely on myself. I'm not very tall 5'9-10ish. So when someone appears short to me. They are short. And when I say a little stocky I mean a little, I on the other hand am squarely in the stocky department and am certain i could've twisted that young fella up like a pretzel. But again the odds seemed stacked against me in this scenario. My only move seemed to be to stay firmly planted and let him make the first move. I mean if he was really somsure of himself and needing to beat my ass he could've easily advanced on my truck. He never once made that move. I kept my window down the whole time to hear/see what was going on. It seemed to infuriate him that I was 'watching' him. But like I was going to turn my attention elsewhere?
I did leave a message with the police this morning. There's a file open about it. Guy is off today who's investigating/dealt with it and should call me back tomorrow. It's a small area around here. I just want all the info/file number for my own records in case anything comes up again with these goofballs. My truck is easily recognizable being old, setup for a plow, light on top, aluminum racks/rails on the box, etc. I am already on the paranoid side, tigers eye everywhere I go. Now I'm on high alert. Lol. Upping security and awareness.
I guess it was my 'tigers eye' that started this mess. Guy took exception to me looking at him in my mirror as he pulled up behind me in a drive thru at 12:30am with rap tunes bumping. Moron.