I got caught up in a deal that was too good to be true over some great shrubbery for my personal garden.
Met at a gas station. Two dudes in the car. Everything seemed cool and the dudes were getting everything right when the white/Mexican dude in the passenger seat started acting like he was looking for a box of cigs.
It seems like it's taking a long time and the dude asks me if I see the cigs on the floor in the back seat. I look down, say nah, and then see the gun pointed at me.
Dude tells me to give him the money and I just grab the barrel of the gun to stop him from pointing it at me. I think I caught him off guard because he screamed at me to let it go and the guy in the driver seat started yelling because the barrel was aimed at him.
Dude is shoving me back (My shoe fell off in the car) as we're struggling and I start yelling that it's not worth it and other customers look over and start asking what's going on. The other dude gets out of the car (My back is to him) and the guy with the gun pulls it away from me but other customers start screaming "Does he have a gun, oh my god", the dude says we need to fukking go, and I'm too freaked out to pull my phone out to even record the license plate or anything.
They zoom off and my head is completely gone for like 20 minutes.