When I worked at auto parts counters,I was always told in the event of a robbery,to just hand the money over--I agreed,working for 8 bucks an hour,I'm not about to be a hero!........but what if the robber decides to put two slugs in your head anyway ,after he gets the loot,to prevent any witnesses from being able to identify them?....or just out of spite,nervousness,gang initiation,etc.?... I'll be DEAD,so I told my boss if I ever did get robbed,and the robber tries using a weapon on me after I handed the cash over,I'd do my best to KILL the mother-blanking bastid!..if I'm gonna die anyway,I'm gonna do my best to take them with me.....................................................................................................One day at one store I worked at,some grubby looking bum,probably a crack addict, tried to grab cash from the register,after the boss's wife rung up a sale (two quarts of oil!)--I was out on a delivery ,thankfully...the counter where she was standing had a large tool display on the wall behind her...my boss happened to be in the aisle behind her getting parts off shelves to fill an order,he heard his wife squeal when the guy lunged for the cash drawer--he came running out front and grabbed a large torque wrench off the wall,and smashed the guys arm so hard it broke it--then he whacked him over the head with it...

..they had to call EMT's to take him away on a stretcher...................................................................................................The cops were there when I came back from delivering parts,I was glad I wasn't there when it happened...

....my boss told all of us later on,in a meeting--DONT DO WHAT I DID!...I only reacted STUPIDLY because it was my WIFE who was in danger....I piped up and said " Oh,if it were ME or one of US ,you'd have just let the theif do whatever ,and you'd just run to call the cops?...he didn't have an answer,but again repeated "just GIVE them the money,and TRY to get away!"....................................................................................................I wanted a licence to carry after that day...I later learned both my boss,and his father,who started the bussiness and still worked there part time,both had a pistol stashed away in the office...but locked up in a desk drawer!...fat lot of good it'd do there!..

..I always had the fear someone would walk in and pull a gun on me at every store I worked in,from that day on...thankfully it never happened...