True story:
It's the year 2000, I am a junior in high school. I show up for my third period physics class. As my peers and I take our seats and whisper amongst ourselves, I notice our teacher pull a rifle case from behind his desk and approach the front podium. Others must have too, because the room is quickly silent. With our full attention, he holds up a cartridge and asks if we all know what it is. One chick replies shyly, "that's a bullet, right?" He shrugs. "Actually," I interject, "it's a cartridge, more correctly what looks from here to be along the lines of a 7.62x39 millimeter." His lack of reaction at the vagueness of my peer's reply turns to an almost disturbed interest in the detail and correctness of my reply. "Very good, and you're correct...you want to take a swing at what this is?" He pulls a rifle from the case. That's an easy one. "Assuming the loaded round is for it, a Ruger Mini-30." I was right again, and the point is that this is after Columbine, in a public high school, and a teacher brought a modern semi-auto rifle and ammunition to class as part of a physics lesson, and no one more than raised an eyebrow. No alarms. No cops...
What is happening to our country?