when i was living in a fourplex my noisy obnoxious downstairs neighbor sent a thug after me because i had made a noise complaint to the landlord when he was partying until 5 in the morning, i had to be to work at 6.
Long story short this thug would give me the stare down and mean mug me anytime he seen me, i simply acted like i couldn't even see him and ignored him, well this went on for about 6 or 7 months.
One day while leaving my drive way he was coming down the road and sped up to trap/block me in the drive way, not allowing me to leave, then just stops in front of my car, (in his car) and gives me some ugly ass stink eyed faced look, then sped away, i was so appalled i didn't even know what to think (was on my way to get groceries) so i just drove away after that to go to the store like i had planned.
I am getting very agitated at this point and called my landlord to let him know of the shit going on now, he never answered so i left a voicemail.
On the way back home i turn down my street and low and behold who is coming around the corner?
He slammed on his brakes to give me his ugly ass look again, me being absolutely livid at this point, being sick and tired of the schoolyard style harassment, (having to slow because he is driving recklessly)i slowed down and gave the best most powerful and erected bird i have ever thrown in my entire life, and said FUCK YOU! (with ferocious and well executed exuberance)
This is officially the first time in 6 months i have even acknowledged this fucker exists at all.
He did a 3 point turn as quick as he could to now proceed in a vehicle pursuit after me.
Now at this point, i am not going to flee i am on my way home and trying to live my life peaceably, the last thing i need to worry about is some thug who i have no idea who he is coming after me and continuing this shit.
I am in self defense mode now, so i park my car, he pulls up in his, i cannot even make it out of my car before he is already out of his and approaching mine.
I also have my fiance with me who i just picked up from work, she is well aware of the whole situation starting 6 months ago (she was there) and i am fearing for her more than myself, as she looked scared, and this thug is a good 325-350 pounds and 6'5"-6'7" tall. I on the other hand weigh 145 and am 6'0" my fiance is a scant 95 pounds and 5'1".
Self defense time, i pulled my pistol out and got out of the car pointed it at his head, as he was arching his closed fist back at his shoulder height ready to try and deck me a couple of paces from me, he then stopped dead in his tracks and his eyeballs looked like they were about to fall out of his skull onto the ground.
I shouted "you don't fucking know me!" repeatedly as he tucked tail and ran.
I am not sure why i shouted that over and over again but that was all that could be mustered up from my adrenaline filled body/mouth and it does make sense.
I called the cops told them what happened and i never seen that guy again.
The cops told me if he tries something again and i fear for me or my fiances safety, to just shoot him, then call the cops, lol.
It was an experience for me, but i am sure it was far more an experience for him, and hopefully he wont try that stuff with other strangers in the future, because just like i proved to him, you dont know what strangers are capable of, no matter how much size you think you have on them.