So I did the Trick or treat thing with my 4 year old neice on Holloween. We were in our all American neighborhood (set up in blocks, houses all on half acre squares, nice little neighborhood) we come to one house…it’s yellow with a half wrap around porch, upon the porch sits a man in a chair with a shotgun laid across his lap.
Thinking he was just trying to be scary, and that he must have some candy for the 200 neighborhood ghosts and goblins running around we proceed with Dora the Explorer up to his porch. Immediately the man stood up and shouted in a very gruff tone, STAY OFF MY PROPERTY! I MEAN IT!.
He then pointed the gun in our general direction but not at us. This sparked something in me, something dark, something angry…
I looked at my wife who looked slightly scared, and then at our little munchkin neice (an absolute doll, blond hair, big blue eyes) and I told them to go to the next house…I needed to say my peice to this guy…
I walk up to him as my wife and neice go to the next house…
Hey, what the hell’s your problem… you like pointing guns at innocent little kids…?!
The further I got up to him the more aggitated he became…
Then the police came. Apparently, we were not the first people rushed off “his property” and a mother ten minutes earlier called the police.
Two officers came up and the guy started to get very aggitated. The officers asked him to put the gun down, and he did. they asked why he was sitting on his porch with a gun, he said it was his God Given right…then he got really freaky…
I don’t want those kids Com’in for my wife or daughter…By this time I could see a young teenage daughter…maybe 13 in a window.
What kids sir…have you been threatened? the officer asks.
There’s a bunch of crazies out there, especially tonight…I don’t want them on my property…he said…
By this time I had had enough, and I said maybe one more choice thing, regarding him threatening little girls…and I left.
Digusted…I mentioned it to my sister-in-law when we got back to her house… She said the cops are routinely at the guys house, he is a paranoid guy. He never lets his wife or daughter out of the house, and some weird middle aged man does most of the work at the house. She was not even sure the daughter went to school. WHAT A FREAK!
I feel bad for the wife and little girl…why live in suburbia if you really want to be a reclusive person/family.