My kind of kid. Somebody's raising him right.
When I got home, I noticed the Ruger was in a different place in my bedroom.
I asked why and he said there was a car that was going up and down the street and that it sounded like it was stopping in front of our house ... "So I got the gun"
I praised him and we went out to Wendy's for some Jr. Bacon Cheezeburgers.