Decades ago, a father in Eugene, OR walked into a restaurant where his daughter’s drug dealer was eating. Seems like it was Denny’s. The dealer had left death threats on his answering machine over the daughter’s unpaid drug debts. The father walked up to him, pulled a pistol, and smoked him.
Long ago my cocaine addicted first wife got sideways with a dealer. I’d kicked her out and filed for divorce by then. For some reason he thought it would be a good idea to stop by my place to demand I pay off her debt.
I said “No problem. Hang on a second. I’ll be right back.” When I opened the door he was staring down the barrel of my 1911. I told him if I ever saw him again I’d just put two in his chest, one in his head, and call it a day.
Never saw him again.
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Any links or an update to what happened to the guy?