We live in a decent part of town, but there’s not so decent parts not too far away. There were two robberies within a 1/2 mile last week.
Last night I was in the back garage which opens to the alley. I was working on my camber because I was swapping R888’s for RA1’s. I was using a wood drift and a hammer to bang on the big strut nut. I’d been at it a while because I was having problems. It was 12:30AM.
Suddenly, to my surprise, someone banged hard on the garage door several times. I answered “Yes?” in a volume loud enough to carry but there was no response. I went over to the garage door and asked, thru the door, “Yes? Who is it?”. No response. That made me wary. The garage opens to the alley behind the house. Anyone could be out there.
“Hmm,” I thought, “who the hell could be banging on my garage door at this hour”. I figured that it would be dumb to just open the garage door and see what thugs my lights had attracted.
My choices were limited to opening the garage door or not opening it. Not opening it seemed a lot like hiding. But if I opened the garage door, it wouldn’t do to be helpless.
So I stepped into the house, pulled the “downstairs pistol” out of it’s hiding place and stepped back into the garage. I chambered a round, hit the garage door button and took a knee behind SpecE30 #6.
It was problematic that I’d be in the light and the mystery guy wouldn’t. Not ideal, I figured. But on the other hand the mystery guy was going to be greeted with all sorts of unfamiliar shapes and colors in the brightly illuminated garage interior. As long as I was motionless it was going to take him a couple heartbeats to identify me among all the visual clutter.
The door went up and a figure appeared in the darkness. The pistol went to centermass and my finger was on the trigger.
And there emerged a petite, attractive mid 30’s blond. Our neighbor. Our very unhappy neighbor. I think that she was so mad that she failed to note that there was a pistol aimed at her. I quickly put it away as she walked into the garage and started chewing my ass. She was very unhappy at how much noise I’d been making.
I felt really bad about it because they are really nice neighbors, and we are pretty tight with them. I took her flowers this morning.