A few years ago I had a problem with Lebanese kids, the war started with about 8 of them jumping and kicking all the panels of my car, there hang out was opposite my house were normal numbers of about 20 hung out in a very public bus shelter from late afternoon every day. They got their power by scaring everyone at a station waiting for a bus.
I had called the cops many times only to be told unless the police see then doing the wrong thing I have to just put up with it. One the rear occasion the cops turned up they were also harassed by the group to the point where they would just tell them to move along as these kids just took the Mickey out of the cops, I had asked the cops to just make an example of one of them but no they wouldn’t. I know that if I was to spit and call the cop fuking pigs etc they would hit me or worse but in Australia we have a problem were many minorities are protect due to them playing the race card on every occasion they can.
After a hard day at work I parked my car outside my house to have 8 of these kids laughing due to my car being all kicked in the night before, So I lost it run inside got my dog a rottie cross bull terrier and a samurai sword and walk over to them like the terminator, there were cars skidding to miss me as I was staring at them nor the traffic, it seemed to be the trick to make these kids start to worrie about what I might be about to do.
I calmly told them all to sit down and just call me SIR, they struggled to do as they were order but after holding the dogs leash less they did as told, to cut it short of course they didn’t kick my car and the usually BS stories but there main point was that I should come back on Saturday night because they said the guys that did would be here and I could talk to them about my problem.
These kids were warning me that I would be in big trouble for the dog a sword and that I was more than likely be the one at the police station, which would have been the case if anyone of the 100 +normal commuters there had rung the cops, but instead most were watching hoping that I did cut one of these kids up.
On Saturday night yes they had friends I would say 80+ with 40 + cars tow trucks and the works I think every leb was there or very close to see what I would do. My window faced the bus stop and them, so I just played aces and let the mob hover around, they could have done what ever to my car and house, but after just the sight of a weapon none of them were that interested any more in seeing if I would do anything with it. Later on that night I decided to take the dog for a walk, as I went through the middle of the bunch I was told different comments, but again the only stupid one to stop me was warned that my dog will take a few and that tomorrow after the cops put my dog down for assault I would just go and get a few more, so in the end standing up for yourself with the help of a weapon can work sometimes, my problem is in Australia I would do time just for owning the sword, let alone even using it.
I think the thing that worried them more was my attitude of no fear, and the terminator walk with the stair of death as cars are skidding to miss me work a treat. All places have the same problems and the best way to tackle it is to stand up don’t take toejam and most times the trouble finds somewhere else to hang and maybe think that if they play with fire some normal look white guy just might kick their bellybutton even with their 10 to 1 odds.
