My sister-in-law came here in 1992 from Viet Nam.
She once told me that if she’d owned a gun, she’d never have spend a year in a re-education camp.
I met a Holocaust survivor at the Houston Astrohall Gun show in late 1993 or early 1994.
He was arming himself and his family to the teeth. He said if he had to loose a family again it was better to all go down fighting.