Esanders2008
Regular Member
Ok so a few hours ago I was involved in a car accident. Not my fault, the other driver (who also had a suspended license) sideswiped me. I called 911 and waited for the police to arrive to do an accident report.
After the police arrived, I mentioned that my back was hurting a bit, so he called for EMS. When they arrived, the police officer suggested that I disarm, which I completely understand because I may have had to go to the hospital. I said ok, and he removed my sidearm from the holster :uhoh: (I would have suggested that he completely remove the entire paddle, but he was too quick for me.) I told him just to put it in my glove compartment, and he said ok.
As I watched, he took my sidearm back to his car and I saw him writing. He then put my ammo in the door holder, the magazine in the lower compartment on my door, and my unloaded pistol in the glove compartment. After we had sorted out that I was going to not go to the hospital, I asked him politely if he had run my numbers. He said that he had not, but was planning to, then asked me why I was asking. I told him I didn't think it was necessary, to which he replied that every gun he comes across, he runs.
He was very polite and professional in demeanor, but I didn't really care for how he handled disarming me.
And for those of you wondering, I'm doing fine right now, and, barring any terrible pain tomorrow, I will still be at the breakfast in Richmond.
After the police arrived, I mentioned that my back was hurting a bit, so he called for EMS. When they arrived, the police officer suggested that I disarm, which I completely understand because I may have had to go to the hospital. I said ok, and he removed my sidearm from the holster :uhoh: (I would have suggested that he completely remove the entire paddle, but he was too quick for me.) I told him just to put it in my glove compartment, and he said ok.
As I watched, he took my sidearm back to his car and I saw him writing. He then put my ammo in the door holder, the magazine in the lower compartment on my door, and my unloaded pistol in the glove compartment. After we had sorted out that I was going to not go to the hospital, I asked him politely if he had run my numbers. He said that he had not, but was planning to, then asked me why I was asking. I told him I didn't think it was necessary, to which he replied that every gun he comes across, he runs.
He was very polite and professional in demeanor, but I didn't really care for how he handled disarming me.
And for those of you wondering, I'm doing fine right now, and, barring any terrible pain tomorrow, I will still be at the breakfast in Richmond.