brighterisbetter
Flashlight Enthusiast
I was helping a friend carry some alcohol into his house for a Black Friday party, and one of the girls there noticed a figure on the sidewalk approximately one driveway down from where we were standing, vomiting and laying on the ground hysterical. I asked my friend if he wanted to go check him out with me per the girl's suggestion. So he agreed and we proceeded to head that direction. I fired up my EX10 on high (wish I could lie and say it was a hotwire or Milky-mod) to shine on the ground and we walked over to where the problem was. Turned out to be a 16-17 year old kid obviously high on some mystery substance, as he wasn't being responsive to our speech, or was just ignoring us, couldn't be sure at this point. I didn't shine the light in his eyes, just let the outer edge of the spill beam encompass where he was. The vomiting continues and a few more guys show up to the party. They get out of the car and head over to where we're standing cause the girls are pointing in our direction. Once there, the 'high guy' stands up, puts his glasses on, and says directly to me with a straight face: "Are you a cop?" I'm sure he thought I was given the state he was in, and the fact that I had a bright flashlight in my hand. I calmly and reassuredly responded: "No man, I'm not a cop. We're just here to make sure you're alright. Do you know where you're headed?" So then he goes: "Are you a F*@^&#$ COP!!" and lunges toward me specifically, almost as if he was trying to throw a head butt. So I quickly stepped to the side to avoid the contact, and the poor guy fell straight to the ground and knocked himself out for a moment. We all stood there for a bit in disbelief, then he came back to consciousness, dazed. Still reacting to the 'mystery drug', he got up, said a few more not-so-nice words, and went his way. I can't say that I was terrified, but it definitely had me wired for the next 30 minutes or so. You just never know what to expect in an encounter with a drug-crazed individual. The girls didn't go back outside the rest of the night. When I decided to leave, I fired up the EX10 again and did a quick perimeter search of the house just to make sure. Then I went my way.
So this wouldn't be an appropriate anecdote for one of the SF 'True Stories' that you win a gift certificate over I don't think, because:
1) I wasn't carrying a SF, &
2) Having a flashlight went to my disadvantage rather than the other way around :thinking:
In retrospect, had I known this specific situation was going to occur, I would have chosen a different light. Then the flashaholism kicks in: what light? Your own variables will likely differ from mine a great deal, so I won't list them. But I will list the light: an L4 with a P7 emitter swap and two-mode Acorn driver (5% & Max)
So this wouldn't be an appropriate anecdote for one of the SF 'True Stories' that you win a gift certificate over I don't think, because:
1) I wasn't carrying a SF, &
2) Having a flashlight went to my disadvantage rather than the other way around :thinking:
In retrospect, had I known this specific situation was going to occur, I would have chosen a different light. Then the flashaholism kicks in: what light? Your own variables will likely differ from mine a great deal, so I won't list them. But I will list the light: an L4 with a P7 emitter swap and two-mode Acorn driver (5% & Max)