Went to the craft show at the mall with my family this morning. My 4yo daughter wanted to walk to the other end where the little rides are. Ok fine. Left the wife and and took her down there.
As we approach I mark two indigents sitting on the benches close by for observation. No biggie. They look harmless enough.
I park myself on a bench while watching both my daughter and the two homeless. In comes a full on tweaker screaming that he’s a meth addict, etc. Homeless try to calm him down. Dude seems to be coming off a high.
One mom grabs her kiddo and scurries away. Tweaker turns and begins to approach me.
I must have stood up with a look of death on my face when he was about 25ft away because even in his drug addled state he recognized the look, raised his hands, stopped and asked to use my phone. (Ya right). He got a curt, “you need to move along right now” reply. —-All of this occurred over about 3 seconds
I moved between him and my daughter while ensuring my XDS45 was ready to clear, got her off the ride and into the little art store, whose employee was on the phone with KPD while clutching bear spray in her other hand. (At least she had something).
Security got there and calmed the tweaker down and KPD showed up a few minutes later and escorted him out.
Takeaways:
-Glad I’ve dealt with this in Minneapolis before we moved out here.
-Police response was fast, but not fast enough (never is)
-It’s WAY different when your family is with you.
-Store clerk was on the ball, mostly.
-Carry everywhere, even in a smaller town.