Went to the grocery store this morning to pick up a few items and accidentally frightened a sheeple.
I had been at the range yesterday and found a few pieces of my brass after putting my range bag away so I dropped them in my jacket pocket.
At the checkout counter I pulled my car keys out of my jacket pocket and about ten pieces of 45acp & 357mag brass came out with them, landing on the floor.
As I stooped down to pick them up a child of 5 or 6 years old with his mom in line behind me started to help me find them. He picked up an empty 45 casing and you would have thought mom was going to have a stroke!
She yelled "Put that down! It's dangerous!!" kid started to cry which didn't help matters much.
She started to chew my backside about bringing things like that into a public place and exposing her child to danger.
I tried to explain that what I had here were merely empty pieces of inert brass; posing no more danger than if I had dropped a pocket full of change. The only way her child could possibly be harmed by them was if he tried to swallow one and choked on it, same thing a penny could do.
She wasn't the type to listen to reason so I invoked my first rule of verbal confrontation:
"Never engage in a battle of wits with an unarmed person."
As I was leaving one of the bag boys looked at me and quietly said "Wow, what a b-----".
Yep.
I had been at the range yesterday and found a few pieces of my brass after putting my range bag away so I dropped them in my jacket pocket.
At the checkout counter I pulled my car keys out of my jacket pocket and about ten pieces of 45acp & 357mag brass came out with them, landing on the floor.
As I stooped down to pick them up a child of 5 or 6 years old with his mom in line behind me started to help me find them. He picked up an empty 45 casing and you would have thought mom was going to have a stroke!
She yelled "Put that down! It's dangerous!!" kid started to cry which didn't help matters much.
She started to chew my backside about bringing things like that into a public place and exposing her child to danger.
I tried to explain that what I had here were merely empty pieces of inert brass; posing no more danger than if I had dropped a pocket full of change. The only way her child could possibly be harmed by them was if he tried to swallow one and choked on it, same thing a penny could do.
She wasn't the type to listen to reason so I invoked my first rule of verbal confrontation:
"Never engage in a battle of wits with an unarmed person."
As I was leaving one of the bag boys looked at me and quietly said "Wow, what a b-----".
Yep.