I won that out by playing nice. Every time I came in contact with him I just smiled and kept my tone and demeanor in check, but I would always look him dead in the eyes, always. Asking him things like "you know if you ever need a loan you can just ask". Constantly having discussions about morality. He grew tired of it and eventually stopped trying to save face and left me alone altogether.
He was a very very big and very very scary person so outright confronting him definitely wasn't in the stars.
I only lost a couple $800 glocks and a safe.
Don't tell people you have guns. Anyone will steal your guns if they actually need them bad enough. Friends, family, whatever.
Probably worth noting that nothing else in my house was stolen. People who can't get guns on their own, steal them. The last time I ever saw him, he neatly laid the rosary he had been wearing for years on my night stand and just vanished. Friends steal too. Especially guns.
Last edited by Bobby Boucher; 08-24-2018 at 08:17 PM..