Fear or respect?
Had a real good freind of mine who bought a home in a lower eastside area. His neighbors were of the opinion that he being the new white guy in the neighborhood was "easy pickins" and took to harrassing him on a regular basis. You know the routine"hey Gringo,you can't park there"or "Go back to the suburbs Patty boy",etc,ect.
Well one day in a seedy bar in another city a man came up to he and I and said he had a gun for sale. We went out to look at it and I saw it was a thompson replica"with full auto still working"!
My freind really wanted it and after several warnings from me,he still bought it. We left the bar very quietly looking over our shoulders the whole way home.....
He didn't know the first thing about this weapon and I had to take him out and show him the basics,and of course how to tear it down,clean it,and so on. About a month later he was having a party at his house and his neighbors were in a paticulary abusive way earlier that day. He asked me what he should do and I proceeded to his gun locker and got his Thompson out,put a clip in it and stepped out on the back porch. Took aim at the sky and sprayed about 15-20 rounds. He was in a panic as I pulled the clip and cleared the weapon!I returned it to the locker after cleaning it. Nothing happened,no cops,nothing!
Except the next day he was adressed as "Mister Smith" by all his neighbors!
Now before I get flamed,you all have to realize that I was a young man,still a little crazy from a stint in the service and pretty intoxicated at the time. Also used to carrying a weapon 24/7.

It was kind of funny to see how quiet the party got after the burst... ...

Used to do that at all our partys in country?