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Police are on their way over here

danarhea

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Police are on their way over here. Someone knocked on my door, and when I opened it, he asked for something, but I didn't understand what he was saying. I thought he was asking for cigarettes. I gave him 2. He gave them back and said, very aggressively "No, sherms, sherms". I didn't understand that, so finally he said "PCP, gimme some PCP". Then he flashed this huge wad of cash in front of me. I told him that I don't sell drugs, and I don't use drugs. I also told him that drugs would end up killing him. I then slammed the door in his face, and called the cops. While on the phone, the dispatcher told me that "sherms" was slang for PCP. Anyways, waiting for the cops to show up.

There is also the possibility that he flashed the wad of cash in an attempt to get me to undo the security latch and open the door so he could invade. That would have gotten him killed. I had my gun ready to shoot him, which is why I wasn't afraid of him. Still shaking a bit, though. LOL.

I have been in this neighborhood for three and a half years, and this is only the second incident where I felt threatened enough to pull my gun.
 
Some guy just knocked on your door and asked for PCP? That, sir, is downright weird! If I were you I'd be paying a bit more attention to who my neighbors were.
 
Some guy just knocked on your door and asked for PCP? That, sir, is downright weird! If I were you I'd be paying a bit more attention to who my neighbors were.

He wasn't one of my neighbors. Never saw him before.
 
He wasn't one of my neighbors. Never saw him before.

But do you have neighbors that sell PCP? I mean, unless this guy was just randomly knocking on doors and hoping to get lucky (always a possibility with druggies) he must have had a reason to be in your area.
 
Police are on their way over here. Someone knocked on my door, and when I opened it, he asked for something, but I didn't understand what he was saying. I thought he was asking for cigarettes. I gave him 2. He gave them back and said, very aggressively "No, sherms, sherms". I didn't understand that, so finally he said "PCP, gimme some PCP". Then he flashed this huge wad of cash in front of me. I told him that I don't sell drugs, and I don't use drugs. I also told him that drugs would end up killing him. I then slammed the door in his face, and called the cops. While on the phone, the dispatcher told me that "sherms" was slang for PCP. Anyways, waiting for the cops to show up.

There is also the possibility that he flashed the wad of cash in an attempt to get me to undo the security latch and open the door so he could invade. That would have gotten him killed. I had my gun ready to shoot him, which is why I wasn't afraid of him. Still shaking a bit, though. LOL.

I have been in this neighborhood for three and a half years, and this is only the second incident where I felt threatened enough to pull my gun.

This seems serious but it also seems like a prank...
 
Police are on their way over here. Someone knocked on my door, and when I opened it, he asked for something, but I didn't understand what he was saying. I thought he was asking for cigarettes. I gave him 2. He gave them back and said, very aggressively "No, sherms, sherms". I didn't understand that, so finally he said "PCP, gimme some PCP". Then he flashed this huge wad of cash in front of me. I told him that I don't sell drugs, and I don't use drugs. I also told him that drugs would end up killing him. I then slammed the door in his face, and called the cops. While on the phone, the dispatcher told me that "sherms" was slang for PCP. Anyways, waiting for the cops to show up.

There is also the possibility that he flashed the wad of cash in an attempt to get me to undo the security latch and open the door so he could invade. That would have gotten him killed. I had my gun ready to shoot him, which is why I wasn't afraid of him. Still shaking a bit, though. LOL.

I have been in this neighborhood for three and a half years, and this is only the second incident where I felt threatened enough to pull my gun.

That is scarey. How many times do we hear of an invasion by idiots like him at the wrong house. I would be sleeping light for a while. If you don't have a watch dog, I'd adopt one.

Luther's got the right idea. Stay safe!!
 
Police are on their way over here. Someone knocked on my door, and when I opened it, he asked for something, but I didn't understand what he was saying. I thought he was asking for cigarettes. I gave him 2. He gave them back and said, very aggressively "No, sherms, sherms". I didn't understand that, so finally he said "PCP, gimme some PCP". Then he flashed this huge wad of cash in front of me. I told him that I don't sell drugs, and I don't use drugs. I also told him that drugs would end up killing him. I then slammed the door in his face, and called the cops. While on the phone, the dispatcher told me that "sherms" was slang for PCP. Anyways, waiting for the cops to show up.

There is also the possibility that he flashed the wad of cash in an attempt to get me to undo the security latch and open the door so he could invade. That would have gotten him killed. I had my gun ready to shoot him, which is why I wasn't afraid of him. Still shaking a bit, though. LOL.

I have been in this neighborhood for three and a half years, and this is only the second incident where I felt threatened enough to pull my gun.

Wow. Now that is creepy. I'd be shaking too hard to change my underwear.

I've heard from police officers (also, I watch Cops, lol) that PCP is the absolute worst drug short of bathsalts (which can cause users to literally try to eat the face of another living human). That is such bad stuff, I can't imagine why anyone would actually want the stuff. People have come down after a bad crash and found the bloody body of a family member they killed, and can't remember a thing.
 
Police are on their way over here. Someone knocked on my door, and when I opened it, he asked for something, but I didn't understand what he was saying. I thought he was asking for cigarettes. I gave him 2. He gave them back and said, very aggressively "No, sherms, sherms". I didn't understand that, so finally he said "PCP, gimme some PCP". Then he flashed this huge wad of cash in front of me. I told him that I don't sell drugs, and I don't use drugs. I also told him that drugs would end up killing him. I then slammed the door in his face, and called the cops. While on the phone, the dispatcher told me that "sherms" was slang for PCP. Anyways, waiting for the cops to show up.

There is also the possibility that he flashed the wad of cash in an attempt to get me to undo the security latch and open the door so he could invade. That would have gotten him killed. I had my gun ready to shoot him, which is why I wasn't afraid of him. Still shaking a bit, though. LOL.

I have been in this neighborhood for three and a half years, and this is only the second incident where I felt threatened enough to pull my gun.

What happened to that great house in the middle of no-where?

Delayed?
 
Police are on their way over here. Someone knocked on my door, and when I opened it, he asked for something, but I didn't understand what he was saying. I thought he was asking for cigarettes. I gave him 2. He gave them back and said, very aggressively "No, sherms, sherms". I didn't understand that, so finally he said "PCP, gimme some PCP". Then he flashed this huge wad of cash in front of me. I told him that I don't sell drugs, and I don't use drugs. I also told him that drugs would end up killing him. I then slammed the door in his face, and called the cops. While on the phone, the dispatcher told me that "sherms" was slang for PCP. Anyways, waiting for the cops to show up.

There is also the possibility that he flashed the wad of cash in an attempt to get me to undo the security latch and open the door so he could invade. That would have gotten him killed. I had my gun ready to shoot him, which is why I wasn't afraid of him. Still shaking a bit, though. LOL.

I have been in this neighborhood for three and a half years, and this is only the second incident where I felt threatened enough to pull my gun.

Please let us know how it turns out. You have friends on here that are concerned for you... and would like to hear a great story as well.
 
What happened to that great house in the middle of no-where?

Delayed?

Oh no. That went down. Turns out that I owe the IRS some money from 2005, and that killed the mortgage. I didn't even know about it. It's my bad, but it will take me a while to clear that up. After that, I will be ready. :)
 
Wow. Now that is creepy. I'd be shaking too hard to change my underwear.

I've heard from police officers (also, I watch Cops, lol) that PCP is the absolute worst drug short of bathsalts (which can cause users to literally try to eat the face of another living human). That is such bad stuff, I can't imagine why anyone would actually want the stuff. People have come down after a bad crash and found the bloody body of a family member they killed, and can't remember a thing.

I've got a gun, and I was still shaky. LOL.
 
Oh no. That went down. Turns out that I owe the IRS some money from 2005, and that killed the mortgage. I didn't even know about it. It's my bad, but it will take me a while to clear that up. After that, I will be ready. :)

Boooooooo
 
FWIW, IIRC, a cigarette dipped in PCP would be called a Sherman Stick, and a joint dipped in PCP would be called a Mint Leaf.

Could be why he said no Sherman when offered a cigarette :peace
 
FWIW, IIRC, a cigarette dipped in PCP would be called a Sherman Stick, and a joint dipped in PCP would be called a Mint Leaf.

Could be why he said no Sherman when offered a cigarette :peace

New words for me. I've been drug free for 31 years. LOL.
 
Police are on their way over here. Someone knocked on my door, and when I opened it, he asked for something, but I didn't understand what he was saying. I thought he was asking for cigarettes. I gave him 2. He gave them back and said, very aggressively "No, sherms, sherms". I didn't understand that, so finally he said "PCP, gimme some PCP". Then he flashed this huge wad of cash in front of me. I told him that I don't sell drugs, and I don't use drugs. I also told him that drugs would end up killing him. I then slammed the door in his face, and called the cops. While on the phone, the dispatcher told me that "sherms" was slang for PCP. Anyways, waiting for the cops to show up.

There is also the possibility that he flashed the wad of cash in an attempt to get me to undo the security latch and open the door so he could invade. That would have gotten him killed. I had my gun ready to shoot him, which is why I wasn't afraid of him. Still shaking a bit, though. LOL.

I have been in this neighborhood for three and a half years, and this is only the second incident where I felt threatened enough to pull my gun.

When I was a Navy cop in San Diego a million years ago, SHERMAN STICKS were popular.
A joint laced with PCP.
Could be he wanted Sherman Sticks.
Hell, I though those things went out of style long ago.
Your thread says NO.

Glad you are safe.
 
Cops got him. :)
 
Police are on their way over here. Someone knocked on my door, and when I opened it, he asked for something, but I didn't understand what he was saying. I thought he was asking for cigarettes. I gave him 2. He gave them back and said, very aggressively "No, sherms, sherms". I didn't understand that, so finally he said "PCP, gimme some PCP". Then he flashed this huge wad of cash in front of me. I told him that I don't sell drugs, and I don't use drugs. I also told him that drugs would end up killing him. I then slammed the door in his face, and called the cops. While on the phone, the dispatcher told me that "sherms" was slang for PCP. Anyways, waiting for the cops to show up.

There is also the possibility that he flashed the wad of cash in an attempt to get me to undo the security latch and open the door so he could invade. That would have gotten him killed. I had my gun ready to shoot him, which is why I wasn't afraid of him. Still shaking a bit, though. LOL.

I have been in this neighborhood for three and a half years, and this is only the second incident where I felt threatened enough to pull my gun.
Wow, freaky.

But I (ironically) might have some solace due to the PCP angle.

I knew a couple guys that got into it when it first surfaced as a recreational drug in the 70's, and in my city it was originally called THC - since it was initially peddled in my area as synthetic THC (canabas derivative). The guys that did it were called THC heads (pronounced "TICK"). No one at that time knew what it was.

Well I swear, I never saw a more mind-**** drug than that ****! I'm serious! And I remember real Quaaludes and real "Orange Sunshine" acid! But I've *never* seen anything zone-out anyone, like PCP. It's insane.

So what I'm saying is, the guy was likely totally out-of-it, it was an odd chance encounter, and you and him will likely never cross paths again, with him not remembering any details.

That's if he was PCP'ed-out, which from your description I suspect he was.
 
Police are on their way over here. Someone knocked on my door, and when I opened it, he asked for something, but I didn't understand what he was saying. I thought he was asking for cigarettes. I gave him 2. He gave them back and said, very aggressively "No, sherms, sherms". I didn't understand that, so finally he said "PCP, gimme some PCP". Then he flashed this huge wad of cash in front of me. I told him that I don't sell drugs, and I don't use drugs. I also told him that drugs would end up killing him. I then slammed the door in his face, and called the cops. While on the phone, the dispatcher told me that "sherms" was slang for PCP. Anyways, waiting for the cops to show up.

There is also the possibility that he flashed the wad of cash in an attempt to get me to undo the security latch and open the door so he could invade. That would have gotten him killed. I had my gun ready to shoot him, which is why I wasn't afraid of him. Still shaking a bit, though. LOL.

I have been in this neighborhood for three and a half years, and this is only the second incident where I felt threatened enough to pull my gun.

I just wanted some PCP man, I was trying to finish a plumbing project and the hardware stores were closed. You didn't have to be a dick about it.

But in seriousness, I'm glad you're OK man.
 
Reminds me of this fantastic clip.

 
Police are on their way over here. Someone knocked on my door, and when I opened it, he asked for something, but I didn't understand what he was saying. I thought he was asking for cigarettes. I gave him 2. He gave them back and said, very aggressively "No, sherms, sherms". I didn't understand that, so finally he said "PCP, gimme some PCP". Then he flashed this huge wad of cash in front of me. I told him that I don't sell drugs, and I don't use drugs. I also told him that drugs would end up killing him. I then slammed the door in his face, and called the cops. While on the phone, the dispatcher told me that "sherms" was slang for PCP. Anyways, waiting for the cops to show up.

There is also the possibility that he flashed the wad of cash in an attempt to get me to undo the security latch and open the door so he could invade. That would have gotten him killed. I had my gun ready to shoot him, which is why I wasn't afraid of him. Still shaking a bit, though. LOL.

I have been in this neighborhood for three and a half years, and this is only the second incident where I felt threatened enough to pull my gun.

Sherm stick is cigarettes dipped in PCP. Sounds like we live in the same neighborhood! Don't smoke the wet Dana, unless you want to visit another universe.
 
Whoa.

Glad you're OK. Hope this was a lone dumbass and not connected to anyone.

Stay safe tonight!
 
Police are on their way over here. Someone knocked on my door, and when I opened it, he asked for something, but I didn't understand what he was saying. I thought he was asking for cigarettes. I gave him 2. He gave them back and said, very aggressively "No, sherms, sherms". I didn't understand that, so finally he said "PCP, gimme some PCP". Then he flashed this huge wad of cash in front of me. I told him that I don't sell drugs, and I don't use drugs. I also told him that drugs would end up killing him. I then slammed the door in his face, and called the cops. While on the phone, the dispatcher told me that "sherms" was slang for PCP. Anyways, waiting for the cops to show up.

There is also the possibility that he flashed the wad of cash in an attempt to get me to undo the security latch and open the door so he could invade. That would have gotten him killed. I had my gun ready to shoot him, which is why I wasn't afraid of him. Still shaking a bit, though. LOL.

I have been in this neighborhood for three and a half years, and this is only the second incident where I felt threatened enough to pull my gun.

That's horrible. I hope you can settle down soon :(
 
Cops got him. :)

Glad you're safe, danarhea! People on PCP can be scary as ****...

Only time in my life anyone ever had to pick up the gun that lived in the closet was also a PCP-related incident. I was a teenager, and my dad and I lived on the third floor of an apartment building in a pretty nice neighbourhood.

At about 2 in the morning, we heard glass breaking, and my dad went into the living room to find that some dude on PCP had SCALED THE WALL, climbed into our balcony, busted through the sliding glass door, and was now standing in our living room covered in blood.

He wasn't even trying to rob us. He was just straight-up ****ed out of his mind and thought going Spiderman sounded like a good idea.

He ran away rather quickly when my towering, grizzly 6'4" father entered the room wielding a shot gun.

No shots fired, and they did manage to track him down.
 
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