I took a quick look at my gun the other day...it was still just lying there...it had not moved an inch...no rounds had been fired...it shot no one.
My snubbie has not moved, nor revolved the cylinder, nor has it grown a beard, nor started shouting unintelligible mohammedan gibberish at me.
Snubnoses can’t. They are of a different ‘color’, sometimes cop blue, sometimes ‘grey man’ grey, sometimes film noir black, and sometimes that ‘flash of light in the darkness’ stainless steel.
Never have they spoken any language other than English, because all the subtitles when one is produced are the same:
“OH SPIT!”
Now, to even begin to mention to me ‘gun control’, and i will remind you that a drunken elected sod that left a woman to drown in a car crash was the editor of the 1968 gun ban. Now how ‘responsible’ was that?