Sure.
My future bride and I had just rented a house together. One Saturday we'd been doing the party thing all day that 20 year olds do. About 9 that evening there's a knock at the door. She opens the door and 3 guys in ski masks rush in.
Guy in front is a skinny little f^(% with some sort of piddly little automatic pistol. Probably some POS .25.
Guy behind him has a single barrel shotgun. No idea what's going on with the guy in back.
I came into the room and the guy in front says something like "where is it?".
Well, being the 25 year old testosterone filled jackass I was at the time I head straight to the guy in front and proceed to grab handful of scraggly red beard and yank it out of his face. He pops off a round into the floor and I'm so damn drunk I just keep charging the three of them. They turn tail and run out the front door with me behind.
After they disappear I walked across the street to the gas station and used the payphone to call the cops.
It seems that the cops believed the previous tenants had been dealing a little pot.
True story. I guess the lord does watch over fools.