In later days when I was working an even more potentially sporty job and I wasn't driving, a cutdown folding-stock 12-gauge shotgun or M79 grenade launcher accompanied me in a tennis racket bag.
Nowadays things are somewhat slower for me. But Idaho's not far from my Wyoming homestead, and if I ever need to visit one of their terrorist and criminal appeasing universities, I reckon I'll be okay.
Archy, you are always a joy to read!
Love the pic.
Help me set up an Armored Car service.