I would have hit him..... Prove it.... Then prove that you were not trying to rob me when I hit you...
Mom was driving back to Idaho from Georgia one time in the 80s. She always drove at night. When she stopped to sleep this time, when she woke up she had a guy laying on her hood... She had to honk an yell several times before he finally got down but started to her window. When he got there he found him self looking down the barrel of moms gun... That was enough to make him feel it best to let her be on her way.
Mom was driving back to Idaho from Georgia one time in the 80s. She always drove at night. When she stopped to sleep this time, when she woke up she had a guy laying on her hood... She had to honk an yell several times before he finally got down but started to her window. When he got there he found him self looking down the barrel of moms gun... That was enough to make him feel it best to let her be on her way.