Music to my ears. This time of year my usual concealed carry is a two-shot .357 derringer and a can of pepper spray in my pocket.
Thanks to my career as a corrections officer - and a supposed contract on me, taken out by an Aryan Brotherhood type on Oklahoma's death row - most people assume I would carry something else. And I would, if I were going into certain neighborhoods or attending certain events. But I'm a decrepit old fart, and I just don't go to those places anymore.
Onward and upward, airforce
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