To Shoot Or Not To Shoot, That Is The--Oops, You're Dead
Please, check out the "Why do Police shoot unarmed citizens?" video included with the article.
Me dino played a "shoot--don't shoot" game with a video as part of my handgun training at the Department of Corrections Academy in Selma, AL, during March-April, 1982.
The video contained all sorts of situations in which a police officer had to decide whether or not to shoot, and my class of 82-2 was told to point a finger and say "bang" when we each felt threatened.
I have a confession. I'm haunted to this day of a grinning young Hispanic guy, who failed to follow the audio of a police officer's instructions. He quickly reached behind his back and began something into sight. I was about the only trainee in the room who barked a "Bang!" before I read a hand-held sign which stated "I AM DEAF."
Unforgettable! He wasn't the first guy I ever shot a finger at, but up to then it had never been the index one.
Deaf Hispanic Lives Matter!
Me dino played a "shoot--don't shoot" game with a video as part of my handgun training at the Department of Corrections Academy in Selma, AL, during March-April, 1982.
The video contained all sorts of situations in which a police officer had to decide whether or not to shoot, and my class of 82-2 was told to point a finger and say "bang" when we each felt threatened.
I have a confession. I'm haunted to this day of a grinning young Hispanic guy, who failed to follow the audio of a police officer's instructions. He quickly reached behind his back and began something into sight. I was about the only trainee in the room who barked a "Bang!" before I read a hand-held sign which stated "I AM DEAF."
Unforgettable! He wasn't the first guy I ever shot a finger at, but up to then it had never been the index one.
Deaf Hispanic Lives Matter!
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Me dino has seen her photo. Yeah, every day she gets up wanting to shoot some black person for being born black because she's a cop. NOT!
That thinking is not at all logical.
At least those not into looting or being paid by George Soros may go home.
If you're suspected of something, why make things worse? Especially if you know you're innocent! Better to go through the process than to star at your own funeral.
What hasn't been well reported is the fact that Shelby had been trying to deal with Crutcher as peaceably as possible for some minutes, but he was ignoring her direction and moving toward her and backing away several times. Adrenalin had to be a factor, given she was dealing with a possible threat to her life. The result was no surprise.
Monday morning quarterbacking journalists and "race baiting poverty pimps" (to use the J.C. Watts description) have no concept of what it's like to be in a position of making a live or die decision under intense pressure.
Way back during 1982 I heard a shot outside my apartment in the middle of the night and heard someone run by.
I realized I left my gun in the glove compartment and went outside to fetch it.
After looking about to make sure no one was around to jump me, I approached my car.
Seemingly out of nowhere a cop car screeched to a halt and threw a light on me. No one said a word but I could see a huge for a big German shepherd looking out through a wide open window in the backseat of the cop car.
So dino at the time in his prime widely raised my arms and opened my hands with parted fingers.
The cop turned off his spotlight and peeled off. No words had been spoken at all.
I retrieved my gun and got back inside as my apartment as quickly as I could.
On the other hand I coulda had a big head, shot off my mouth about my rights, how that cop had no right to shine a light on me and went as far as to add, "Now excuse me while I get my gun out!"
I'm sure that huge for a big German shepherd would have liked the way I taste.
The Alabama Department of Corrections Academy and not the pistol qualification of annual training dealt with that "shoot or not shoot" training I described.
I wore a holstered pistol far more as a semiretired security guard for three different companies.
The training for each? A joke.
I was a bank guard here and there several times.
Imagine a bank guard whose experience is limited to a joke for training.
It's a reason why I conceal carry in "professionally guarded" gun free zones.
My favorite armed job was working at a Wachovia data center. Part of a foot patrol was walking among rows and rows of servers in a huge chamber for a room.
When catching gate duty, I got to see deer, turkeys and even coyotes walking by. One time I exchanged waves with someone who floated past overhead in a hot air balloon.
I was almost literally the way it is stated in the title of this post "To Shot or Not to Shoot.." In the time it takes to say those workd in you mind, someone could be dead from a bullet .
Think about it. The police and the suspect have less than a second to make a decision, act and live or die.
That Duggan boy is one evil SOB...worse than hitler or hiltery and sorass combined.
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I said, here comes WLM to--RAISE ALL KINDSA HELLLll
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WLM? WLM?
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Oh, yeah, WLM ain't being paid by George Soros. Never mind.
and then...I shot the guy when he pulled out the phone.