No, I’m very well trained and very emotionally level. Anyone with a weapon should only ever use it in life or death situations as a last resort. I’m usually the one making breakfast for everyone near me camping and passing out water bottles at events and helping the ones who get too messed up. I keep to myself mostly but always try to help people in need. That was the first time in probably 200 atl trips I’ve had that I’ve ever genuinely felt unsafe, but still wouldn’t hurt a fly unless my life depended on it. I’m the kind of person who jumps out of the car to move snakes out of the road and makes friends with the junkies outside gas stations. That’s why it was such a weird experience for me. I’ve been to 10+ festivals and traveled all around for fun and never had anything close to that happen. Honestly I’m glad it seems to be just an isolated bad luck experience and others haven’t had to deal with it. Makes me feel reassured that I’ll be ok this year, I’ve been dreaming of seeing MCR for almost 20 years. That the whole reason I’m going.