I’m with you. Personally, all my weapons ended up on the bottom of the Allegheny river after a nasty boating accident.
Never could find any of them.
But WHEN I DID carry, I loved that little Colt Mustang in .380.
You go lugging around a big bad piece that keeps pulling your pants down, sooner or later the ladies in the coffee shop are thinking you’re flashing them.
I never looked to “win” a “gunfight”. Only stupid people do that. The FBI has done studies that prove that the mere presence of weapon in the hand of a so called “victim” ended the confrontation immediately.
I never looked to win a gunfight. Only stupid people do that. The FBI has done studies that prove that the mere presence of weapon in the hand of a so called victim ended the confrontation immediately.
Who can respond to that? I think I'll just print it out, hold it under a bright white light and stare at it in utter amazement.