A chick....

A couple of months ago, I came out of the convienience store, and a guy walks up to me and asks me for gas money to get home. Now mind you, I'm 6 ft over 200 lbs. and have my 130 lb chow mix dog in the back seat. I told him I didn't have any cash. He walks away. While I'm backing up, I see him push an old lady down and run off with her purse! A couple of young guys gave chase, but were unable to catch up with the dirtbag. I can assure you, even with my dog in the truck and a handgun in the console, that guy would have tried to jack me if I had pulled out my wallet. Good thing for him I didn't.