I reached up, grabbed a few hairs, and yanked them out by the roots. He was standing about five feet in front of me so I threw them at him and then spit on him. Not lady like I know but I was pissed off and wanted to get my family home. "There take that and get a f*****g DNA test and find out for yourself. But don't come looking for me because I want NOTHING to do with you. What I do want and what I'm going to do is leave with my family and go home. So you have two choices, Mr. Smirnov, you can move your f*****g asses out of our way. Or I can just shoot you straight on this time and be done with it."
I stood there tapping my foot waiting for him to decide what he was going to do so that we could leave. You could tell that he felt like I disrespected him, especially when I spit on him. He
