All it takes is a masked man walking into a store with a gun. In that instant, your life really does
flash before you. It happened at Queen Anne’s Bartell drugstore at First Avenue North, early last Thursday around 2:45 a.m., as Seattle slept. About a half-dozen patrons were inside. At the checkout aisle, I chatted with the manager for a few minutes and turned for the exit. That’s when a short man — a blur in dark clothing — cycloned inside. He wore a gray hoodie, gloves and had a black mask across his face. He said nothing at first — and didn’t have to. The object in his right hand, raised slightly in my direction, said it all. “Gun!” I yelled. Patrons stampeded for the door/Robert L. Jamieson Jr., Seattle PI. More here.
Question: Have you ever been robbed at gunpoint?
Stickman on February 19 at 3:57 p.m.
Yes, three times back in the day when I was young and raising my family. I worked in a liquor store, and each time gave him everything in the till and went on with things. The owner had a camera, but never any film in it.
Cabbage Boy on February 19 at 4:04 p.m.
No, just by the gov’t.
danofthecommunity on February 19 at 4:44 p.m.
Yea…one had a gun and one had a knife as I recall…I may remember a few more of the details at blogfest…if it’s still going late enough in the afternoon that I can get there.
fortboise on February 19 at 7:00 p.m.
Your “more” link points to the author’s picture, rather than his story.
DFO on February 19 at 7:34 p.m.
Fort Boise; thanx, the link is fixed.
Bent on February 20 at 6:22 p.m.
Never robbed at gun point, but I have stared down a couple of barrels during my life as a repoman in college…
On those occassions I would back down and let the man know that I wasn’t interested in losing my life over a car.
But as soon as I got to my car I called the police and pressed for assult with a dealy weapon charges. Then I offered to drop the charges if the gun owner released the car…
Worked ever time.
Now the Carlin Bay guy who came after me with a screwdriver is whole different story… And there was the guy who burried (or flattened) his brand new Z-28 camero in the heart of Freeman country in eastern Montana…Oh the list goes on.