Something about the phone to my ear talking to the fuzz while they were standing there dumbfounded kinda put 'em off their game.

I'm sure the three foot metal bar I pulled out of my rig and was pointing at each of them as I described them to the coppers might have diminished their enthusiasm...plus, I was bigger than any two of them combined, and they thought I was crazy to confront five of them.

Holding a metal bar, a phone, being bigger than them, and holding a metal bar...plus them thinking I'm crazy...a good combination for a good ending.

Fish on...

Todd