One woman had the outline of a gun on her purse, I’m not sure if embossed or a metal outline of one. Guess what?
Hard to believe that my older Brother was in his School’s Gun Club and used to carry his .22 Rifle to School when we lived on Long Island back in the late 50’s. Nobody batted an eye.
Even harder to believe that I used to drive around Southern CA in my 4x4 Ford Pickup with my two Rifles in the Gun Rack.
Again, nobody batted an eye.
The America I grew up in long gone. Hopefully I’ll be six feet under before the Republic goes belly up, which it will sooner or later.
A Republic if you can keep it. Well...