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Originally Posted by CorvetteSkooter
How did he see you had a knife? Were you brandishing it? 'Cause that in itself can get you in a little trouble...
That's what tire-irons are for   |
Basically what happened was he pulled out of a parking lot in front of me. I came literally a foot from hitting him. So I laid on my horn, he rolls down his window, we exchange some choice words, I drive off. He decides to follow me to a stoplight. I see him get out of his car so I'm thinking, "Well, here we go." I pull out my knife, he walks up to my window, yelling at me, threatening to kill me, then he notices I've got my knife out and backs off.
Basically the exact definition of an e-thug. All talk but when it came down to it, he didn't have the balls to follow through with anything and ran away and hid when he realized he wouldn't have the upper hand.