Most people, especially moonbats, would never guess that I’m an NRA Life Member and have been since 1986. Or that I’ve owned guns since 1970 when my father gave me a rifle for my 15th birthday. With my long hair and beard some think I’m a biker and most think I’m a hippy but I’m not.
I have the same story and the same year of birth. My father gave me a Remington .22 target rifle when I was 13. At eighteen he took me to see the chief of police and get a concealed carry permit.
After some time I realized that my father would gift me a gun anytime he found something he fancied. I was fine with that.
I've never been mistaken for a biker, but some people tell me that I remind them of a young Warren Beatty.
My Father gave me a .22 Bolt Action Rifle and single shot .410 Shotgun when I was Eight Years Old.
I have owned Guns for nearly 55 Years and I have yet to kill as many People as Ted Kennedy did using his Oldsmobile.
Come to think of it, my Father bought me a Schwinn Stingray with special order front and rear knobby tires for my Eighth Birthday too. He was a wild man, and at 92 still is.
If it was up to Obama, my Father would be in the Slammer.