So last night, I was nice and hammered on my couch. I look outside, and these pricks are doing a Deal RIGHT INFRONT OF MY DRIVEWAY. Everyone around here knows not to do that shit. Well, something bad happened I guess, and they started arguing. It's like 1:30 in the morning, and they doing this shit next to my house, and now they in my DRIVEWAY FIGHTING. SO, Being the calm drunk I am, I stumble into my room, and get the glock. I walk outside with my grey goose and Glock in hand. I'm like, the fuck are you guys doing here, doing that shit? The kid pulls out a knife and runs at me. I pistol whipped him, and Nearly shot the other kid. The dealer is a real punk, known for skimping people, and that's what the buyer said. The buyer wasn't from here, and the dealer TOLD him to meet INFRONT of my house, which is a big no no. So, I take the dealer's money, and throw him back in the car. I give the cash he stole from the buyer ( He was getting an Oz. and he gave the kid $300, and it came to like 20 grams, that's what happened). The buyer was so happy, He gave me $100. The dealer has done this before, and I try being nice. But then he goes and disrespects me like that, AND tries to stab me? Yeh no, Rule #2: Don't charge the drunk guy whose got a glock pointed at your chest. Twas a good night.