My mother told a story after my father died. They got married just after WWII, and were living in the house out in the country, while my father was still building it. The yard was full of building material, and my father was worried that someone might come by and start messing with it during the night. He told my mother, "Now Margaret, if I hear anyone out there, I'll yet "GET THE GUN!" Don't you yell back "WE DON'T HAVE ONE!"
I got my first shotgun, a single shot 20, when I was 15 or so. I've had a gun ever since.
I got my first shotgun, a single shot 20, when I was 15 or so. I've had a gun ever since.