spiderjohn
Regular Member
So I picked my son up at school today and headed out of town for Easter. Realized before i left that I had a choice to make: drive back the 45 minutes to get my handgun and then another 3 hours in the other direction, just lock it up in the trunk (and break the law), or go without it. Well, I went without it. I feel kind of naked without it down here in the flatlands east of Charlotte. Can't wait to head back to the mountains. Too crazy down here. Oh well, my family are a bunch of antis anyways. Save me a big headache from arguing.
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