LETTERS
MUGGING
To the Guy Who Tried to Mug Me
in Downtown Savannah night before last.
I was the guy wearing the black
Burberry jacket that you demanded that I hand over, shortly after
you pulled the knife on me and my girlfriend threatening our life's. You
also asked for my girlfriend's purse and earrings. I can only hope that
you somehow come across this rather important message.
First, I'd like to apologize for your embarrassment, I didn't expect you
to actually crap in your pants when I drew my pistol after you took my
jacket. The evening was not that cold, and I was wearing the jacket for
a reason. My girlfriend had just bought me that Kimber Model 1911 .45 A
CP pistol for my birthday, and we had picked up a shoulder holster for
it that very evening. Obviously you agree that it is a very intimidating
weapon when pointed at your head ... isn't it! I know it probably wasn't
fun walking back to wherever you'd come from with that brown sludge in
your pants. I'm sure it was even worse walking bare footed since I made
you leave your your shoes, cellphone, and wallet with me. [That
prevented you from calling or running to your buddies to come help mug
us again].
After I called your mother, or "Momma" as you had her listed in your
cell, I explained the entire episode of what you'd done. Then I went and
filled up my gas tank as well as four other people's in the gas station
on your credit card. The guy with the big motor home took 150 gallons
and was extremely grateful! I gave your shoes to a homeless guy outside
Vinnie Van Go Go's , along with all the cash in your wallet. [That made
his day!] I then threw your wallet into the big pink "pimp mobile" that
was parked at the curb ... after I broke the windshield and side window
and keyed the entire driver's side of the car.
Later, I called a bunch of phone sex numbers from your cell phone. Ma
Bell just now shut down the line, although I only used the phone for a
little over a day now, so what's going on with that? Earlier, I managed
to get in two
threatening phone calls to the DA's office and one to the
FBI, while mentioning President Obama as my possible target. The
FBI guy seemed really intense and we had a nice long chat (I guess while
he traced your number etc.). In a way, perhaps I should apologize for
not killing you ... but I feel this type of retribution is a far more
appropriate punishment for your threatened crime. I wish you well as you
try to sort through some of these rather immediate pressing issues, and
can only hope that you have the opportunity to reflect upon, and perhaps
reconsider the career path you've chosen to pursue in life..
Remember, next time you might not be so lucky..
Have a good day!
Thoughtfully yours,
Alex
P.S. Remember this motto.. . An armed society
makes for a more civil society !
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