The last time someone ordered me to turn around, they had a .38 at my neck, and his accomplice had a gun on my cashier.gigag04 wrote:If something trips your spidey senses, distance and cover are your friend. Walk around the parked car, putting it between you and the poor guy in the "trench coat" (aka overcoat)...Just an example.
I think if someone started giving me verbal commands I'd laugh in their face.
They got almost $200.00 in change, big score for those dummies. I wasn't armed back then, back in the early 1970s.
I probably wouldn't take well to being ordered around by anyone without a badge. If told to turn my back to a suspicious person, I'd suspect he was up to no good. Where's my Bat Masterson cane?