I was just attacked by some non-friendlies on Wednesday night in downtown Denver, not two blocks from where I work. I managed to get away with only minor injuries and not robbed. This shit is getting out of hand. I have a gun to carry in Denver, and I have NOT been carrying it because you can get in more trouble for having it if you are out drinking than it is worth. I look back on this incident and if I had a gun I might have been fine, I might be in jail for life, or something in between, or dead. As soon as I saw the situation was going dangerous I RAN LIKE A MOTHERFUCKER. And they ran faster. It was like a fucking discovery channel goes hunting gazelles film. I got very lucky to have been able to punch the guy that tackled me enough in the face to squiggle out and run away.
Wave of black mobs brutalizing whites by Chelsea Schilling