I now own a Mossberg 12 gauge shotgun. It is locked in a case in the closet in the bedroom. One box of ammo is in my night stand, one box in C's. May we never have to fire it. Did have a funny moment yesterday when I was picking it up. I shared with a friend:
Okay so lots of forms to fill out, luckily all on a computer. We're going through all the papers, all the shit he has to show me legally, etc. We get to the screen where we submit the background check. As I go to click the button he starts saying "Now this can take up to 2 hours to...oh. Yours is done." Four seconds. Approved.
That was amusing. From door to door, took me 2 hours, about 50 minutes of that driving. So a little over an hour to walk into a store and walk out with a weapon of destruction. Wow.
Did laundry, cleaned, got more groceries. Made steak fajitas for dinner. Other than the morning, a fairly boring day.
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