Shit, give the kid a medal. I had some bitch and her psychotic husband chase me and my mother because they thought I had tapped their bumper in the parking lot (I hadn't). The chase lasted for 45 minutes while my mom called the cops and then my dad on the cell phone. In the meantime, the assholes repeatedly tried ramming my car, running me off the road, etc. and every time I was forced to stop at a light or stop sign to avoid getting hit by oncoming traffic, the husband jumped out and ran for the car. I had my knife, but I didn't think that was gonna cut it.
I was circling the police station for the latter half of the chase and it still took nearly the entire time for a cop to show up. My dad was a good twenty minute drive away and got there in seven.
Hell hath no fury like a man in an F-350 with a massively upgraded bumper and a 9mm pistol who is defending his family from homicidal maniacs. He aimed right for the fuckers and floored it with the full intention of running them down and then shooting them if they continued to pose a threat to anyone. They hit their brakes when they realized what he was trying to do and although he missed hitting them he did block them in and forced them out of the car with their hands up until the cops arrived.
Then the fucking cops not only let them off, but told me that it was MY fault because it was "technically a hit and run". BULLSHIT. At least they told my dad that he did everything right and that he must have remarkable restraint.
That was the day I decided I was carrying a gun the moment I could legally get my hands on one.
Just shy of five years later and the closer I get to 21, a handgun, and a CCW, the more pissed I get that the government denies me the right to defend myself until an arbitrary age. I can vote for the leader of the most powerful nation in the world, buy a house, start a family, join the military or police force, etc. but I can't carry a fricking handgun.