Super smart piece on the “gun frenzy.”
If you visit me in Arizona, I’ll collect you at the airport and tell you: Remember, you’re never more than a few dozen feet from a gun. People here keep guns in their homes, their cars, strapped to the insides of their boots. If we stop at the grocery store for popcorn, strawberries and beer (that’s what we’d have for dinner at my house) at least one man will be casually wearing a handgun on his belt. Twenty others will be carrying concealed weapons. You do not want to get into it with a stranger in this part of the country. He wants to cut in the checkout line? Let him.
Yesterday at work, a couple of ladies were happily discussing their personal arsenals.
“I have four guns right now,” one said. “The biggest one is Czechoslovakian, and I keep it right on my nightstand.”
I allowed as to how sleeping with a…
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