Had a come to Jesus moment today.
I was taking a piss at work and I hear someone in the stall yelling and banging on the wall. I turn to look at the guy as he's leaving the bathroom and I see him carrying a big fucking knife.
I slip back into the and get Patty to call 911. We watch the guy walking away towards the street slashing at the air.
The cops came and picked the guy up a few minutes later. Turns out the knife was plastic. Gave the cops what I knew and they left.
This scared me more than I let on. I felt naked without a gun or a knife or even my phone in my pocket at the time.