I dont own a gun because I lack an FID card and probably wouldn't be able to get one due to my issues with depression--guns are like fire extinguishers,something you always wish you had when you need one--but they can get you in more trouble than out of it sometimes too..I wouldn't mind having one though,if for nothing else,to have if someone broke in my house ..
I keep my OEM tire tool and a ball pein hammer,or my "club" anti-theft device under my seat or next to it in my vehicles "just in case"--those wont be considered a weapon in most cases,till you had to use them as one.....too many road ragers around here to feel safe without some kind of weapon handy!..in my truck I always have some lengths of chain with hooks hanging behind the seat too..
Mace or pepper spray wouldn't be a bad thing to have either--never know if someone who offers to "help" as a good samaritin if you broke down might decide to roll you for your wallet or whatever, on some dark rural road..or in the "bad part of town"..
After one terrifying experience I had in Boston many years ago,after dropping my parents off at Logan Airport, and getting lost in the "Combat Zone"on my way home, I dont like going anywhere without something I can use to defend myself,even if its in vain...
After taking a wrong turn and ending up in a very bad neighborhood,I had a "gang" of about a dozen black teens walk out in front of me at stop lights ,and it was evident they were going to get me to stop,and probably pull me out of the car and beat and rob me,smash the windows,maybe worse...I was not about to let that happen!.
I decided to floor my dad's station wagon instead of stopping,I would have run them right over,they scattered at the last minute and threw rocks at the car---and I left the thing wide open and ran a good dozen red lights after making sure no other cars were coming--when I'd gone about 3 miles,a cruiser came across an intersection and I almost T-boned it,the cops backed up and came after me..
I refused to stop until I found an area that looked safer...it took me a lot of explaining,telling them how I got lost,etc, to get the 2 cops to realize I felt my life was in danger,and both of them were black too,and agreed I was "not too swift" to be lurking around THAT part of town!...
They actually let me go without a ticket,despite the fact I was speeding,and ran quite a few stop signs and red lights--they just searched me for drugs and the car for open alcohol containers,when they were assured I had none,I was sent on my way--they followed me for several miles till I found the on ramp for the highway I needed to take to get home....
I think they had a good laugh,seeing how paranoid I was..
I didn't find it one bit funny though..
Sometimes a mechanical breakdown is just the beginning of your troubles,depending on where it happens..and 9 times out of ten,its not in a "good" place ..so personal protection can be just as important as having spare parts,tools,and fluids with you...(clean underwear would have been handy that night in Boston too!).
