This last Wednesday, my roommate and I were walking down a fairly busy street, having just left our friend's house.
I have a CCW and usually carry my G19 everywhere I go, but I had been at a bar earlier in the afternoon and as it is against the law, did not bring it with me.
The next thing I knew, I was laying on the ground. All I saw was bright white light and heard some muffled scuffling around. The only thing I really remember is a couple of voices yelling some hate remarks as I curled into a ball and writhed on the sidewalk. Come to find out later I had been jumped by upwards of 12 bikers.
I was able to look up briefly and saw 3 or 4 of them kicking and punching me.
I have a shattered occipital lobe, broken nose, swollen-shut eye, a missing tooth, a bruised timpanic membrane, and two broken ribs.
When I looked up during all of this, I remember reaching for the location of where my gun normally is....FORTUNATELY it was not there.
I honestly believe that if I had pulled it, I would be dead by it.
I don't think there was any chance of anticipating this. I'm normally very aware of my surroundings to the point of being paranoid. The truth is, I don't know what really happened.
I was later told by some witnesses who the perps were..but I have a little too much trepidation to file any charges, because the wrath thereafter might also get me killed.
I have no idea what prompted this.
Needless to say, IF I ever leave my house again, it WILL be with the G19. I just need to figure out how to see through walls.
With a group that big, I don't think a gun would have done anything but got me shot, my piece more-than-likely would have been taken...or worse, used on me. Not to mention the fact that most of them were likely carrying as well.
I'm mad. I can't get it out of my head when I try to sleep. Just mad.
Anyway, thanks for letting me vent.
MJ
