Ever punt a gun across a bathroom?
Hi folks,
Back in the late 90s, I was in Chicago doing a consulting job for a fleet management company that outfitted/repaired Caprices for police and taxi service.
There were always cops and agents in and out, and one day I excused myself to the lavatory to change a bandage.
A gentleman entered the adjacent stall and closed the door. I heard - shuffle-clatter-curse word-skid -followed by a rapid exit of said gentleman from the stall.
I opened my door to see him quickly reholstering a small semi-auto that had skittered under the bank of sinks, presumably foot-assisted by the officer.
The shade of crimson that crept up from his collar to his forehead was probably 50/50 anger and embarrassment, and he quickly depopulated the area.
I always think of him when conceal-carrying, and thankfully haven't played bathroom hockey with mine yet.
Anyone else ?
Hi folks,
Back in the late 90s, I was in Chicago doing a consulting job for a fleet management company that outfitted/repaired Caprices for police and taxi service.
There were always cops and agents in and out, and one day I excused myself to the lavatory to change a bandage.
A gentleman entered the adjacent stall and closed the door. I heard - shuffle-clatter-curse word-skid -followed by a rapid exit of said gentleman from the stall.
I opened my door to see him quickly reholstering a small semi-auto that had skittered under the bank of sinks, presumably foot-assisted by the officer.
The shade of crimson that crept up from his collar to his forehead was probably 50/50 anger and embarrassment, and he quickly depopulated the area.
I always think of him when conceal-carrying, and thankfully haven't played bathroom hockey with mine yet.
Anyone else ?