09-02-2010, 09:54 AM
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Join Date: Jun 2009 Posts: 814
| I was under an overpass outside of Saraland, Alabama last year. I'd walked about 22 miles that day, dealt with the crooked Mobile cops and the rude a##holes that inhabit that city and was finally settling down for a nap. There were two homeless people under the overpass with me. They didn't seem to mind my presence. Then they started snorting some kind of random drug and I decided that it was time for me to move along. When I started off, they got up and started following me. The guy started yelling at me. I'd injured my ankle previously and couldn't outrun them, especially with my pack. So when they threatened to kill me if I didn't turn over my bag, I pulled my knife (it's large, vicious and sharp). They retreated and I got to keep my stuff, but had to hike another 3 miles to find a suitable campsite.
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