One of my relatives bought a new Harley just before the holiday. We were standing around the garage admiring it, and my uncle related a nice tale about one of his friends regarding guns and motorcycles.
The friend had traveled to L.A. to work for a weekend at a gun show. Things were slow, and he decided to go out for a ride. The plan was just to go down the road for an hour or so, then turn around and head back. He'd been out for a while when a police car pulled up behind him and flipped on its lights.
He pulled over, a bit puzzled because he wasn't speeding or anything.
The officer walked up and said, "Do you have a .44 Magnum?"
A dilemma ensued, because he did in fact have a .44 Magnum with him.
However, he did not want to tell the officer this, as he would of course be arrested for carrying a concealed weapon. He also did not want to lie to the officer, as the officer apparently had specific information.
He thought fast and replied, "Why, do I need one?"
The officer said, "Yes, you do. If you keep going this way for five minutes you'll be in Watts."
"Thank you sir, I'll turn around now."
The friend had traveled to L.A. to work for a weekend at a gun show. Things were slow, and he decided to go out for a ride. The plan was just to go down the road for an hour or so, then turn around and head back. He'd been out for a while when a police car pulled up behind him and flipped on its lights.
He pulled over, a bit puzzled because he wasn't speeding or anything.
The officer walked up and said, "Do you have a .44 Magnum?"
A dilemma ensued, because he did in fact have a .44 Magnum with him.
However, he did not want to tell the officer this, as he would of course be arrested for carrying a concealed weapon. He also did not want to lie to the officer, as the officer apparently had specific information.
He thought fast and replied, "Why, do I need one?"
The officer said, "Yes, you do. If you keep going this way for five minutes you'll be in Watts."
"Thank you sir, I'll turn around now."