I am from Northern Michigan, as some of you know... and I unexpectedly got the weekend off from work, and decided to spend it in LAnsing, visiting my Mom and Sis...
They both work until late afternoon, and I made it down here at about 1 pm. So, I decided to make a run to my favorite local gunstore/pawn shop...
I was browsing the handguns in the store, and thinking about how nice that Smitty 4013 would fit in my collection... and this "disadvantaged youth" you know what I mean, pants-crotch between his knees, baggy 5X shirt, and greasy dreadlocks... (he hadta be 21, since he was looking at handguns) was there, checking out the "Glock fotay"...
he ACTUALLY made the comment to the clerk, loud enough for me to hear, and htis is the comment... "I really like this hear piece... what if I was to just pull out a piece, and point it at you and take this one?"
the clerk stood there, half frozen, and kinda regurgitating a few unintelligable sylables...
SO, I calmly put my hand on the grip of the Smitty 410 I had on my hip, and said nothing...
the clerk FINALLY (after what WAS likely 5 seconds, and seemed like 3 hours) fund a voice, and told the punk to leave... (shoulda held the kid for the cops)
THEN the clerk apologized to me, and said he wished the owners would let him carry at work...
I was FLOORED... this is the FIRST gnstore have ever been in that DIDN'T have a loaded gun at hand... wow!
and YES, had that idjit tried grabbing a gun from his clown pants, I would have perforated his cranium for him...
I am not sure what is dumber, the kid making that comment, or the store not having a loaded gu at the ready?
They both work until late afternoon, and I made it down here at about 1 pm. So, I decided to make a run to my favorite local gunstore/pawn shop...
I was browsing the handguns in the store, and thinking about how nice that Smitty 4013 would fit in my collection... and this "disadvantaged youth" you know what I mean, pants-crotch between his knees, baggy 5X shirt, and greasy dreadlocks... (he hadta be 21, since he was looking at handguns) was there, checking out the "Glock fotay"...
he ACTUALLY made the comment to the clerk, loud enough for me to hear, and htis is the comment... "I really like this hear piece... what if I was to just pull out a piece, and point it at you and take this one?"
the clerk stood there, half frozen, and kinda regurgitating a few unintelligable sylables...
SO, I calmly put my hand on the grip of the Smitty 410 I had on my hip, and said nothing...
the clerk FINALLY (after what WAS likely 5 seconds, and seemed like 3 hours) fund a voice, and told the punk to leave... (shoulda held the kid for the cops)
THEN the clerk apologized to me, and said he wished the owners would let him carry at work...
I was FLOORED... this is the FIRST gnstore have ever been in that DIDN'T have a loaded gun at hand... wow!
and YES, had that idjit tried grabbing a gun from his clown pants, I would have perforated his cranium for him...
I am not sure what is dumber, the kid making that comment, or the store not having a loaded gu at the ready?