Hi I have been lurking these forums for a few months now learning and reading stories and I decided to join today to tell a story of my own. First some back story, I am 19 years old living north of Dallas Tx and all my life I have loved firearms, and last year for my 18'th birthday i received my first firearm, a S&W 2206. Over a year later I now own an AR-15 and a rem. 870. I im working on joining the USAF and will hopefully be sent off to BMT early 2013. Anyway, about 5 months ago a friend of mine was robbed, beaten, and had his car stolen at knife point. It was bad, but thankfully he made a full recovery. From that point on I decided that my life is too valuable to to become a statistic. Now being that I am only 19 I can not apply for a CCW, unfortunately. However I looked into Texas law and found out that one can carry a firearm in their car as long as it is out of sight without a permit. From that day on I have been carrying my 2206 between my seat and the center console and have not looked back. Yesterday however I was forced to draw my weapon for the first time. I was followed for about 3 miles by a large man in a small red Chevy. I had my window down and I presume he did because I could hear him screaming at the top of his lungs. He was tailgating me swerving all over the lane, and following me no matter how obscure my route was. I finally called the police and gave them all the information I could. I eventually pulled over on the side of the road to see if he would pass, and he pulled in right behind me. I waited until he got out of his car, put mine in gear and gunned it. but somehow he caught back up to me. At this point I was lost in back woods roads that I was driving trying to loose him. I finally had enough, and pulled into a dirt road put my car in park, grabbed my weapon, stood just outside of my door and pointed it where he would be coming from. He turned the corner, and slammed on his brakes. He threw his car into reverse and hauled out of there. I got back into my car, gun in hand and I was just shaking for about what I think is 2 minutes. I finally got my whits about me and used my phones gps to get back home. That incident was running through my head all night and I didn't get any sleep. I was just playing through it over and over again wondering if there was anything that I could have done better.