My father was all tough and LOVED getting into fights with people. He was proud of himself and his muscles (all steroids) and people would genuinely be more scared of his attitude than his looks. My father was shouting at the guy, telling him to take the car out of that spot because it would disturb my father's illegal way to park his car. My father went inside his house, got the gun and came outside to threaten the guy. The police showed up at my father's house an hour later and found three guns.