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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Chimera" data-source="post: 2949292" data-attributes="member: 2002">I drive a 20,000 pound armored vehicle around our downtown all day.I just don't get how people can continually zip around me, get in front of me and hit their brakes.  If we hit you, it's going to ruin a lot more than your day."Are you brain damaged???  Well you will be if this truck hits you!"I also can't understand these complete fart-brains who walk in front of me while I'm carrying large amounts of money and a gun, and then expect me to just stop and mill about in a crowd because they're BRAIN DAMAGED MORONS!The ones who yell at me when I push past them (while saying "excuse me") are even better.  I have a gun.  I'm carrying someone elses money.  I don't stand around in crowds, folks.My favorite was the potato chip delivery guy who yelled at me for parking in a handicap spot in front of City Hall.  I patted my gun and said "When they let me carry a gun into a court house, they let me park wherever I want".Or yesterday.  90 degrees and sunny.  Big metal box truck, sitting on top of a big diesel that runs all day long (yeah, it gets hot).  Snippy little bleep tells me to shut off my engine because the fumes bothered her as she walked past.  Yeah.  You sit in that box without any A/C.  Just hold this steak while you do it, please.</blockquote>