We have seen some sights during those visits to our sleepy little county courthouse. Drugheads. Drunks. Child molesters. Wife beaters. Crooks. They're all there. Every week. Including our very own crooked treasurer, whom we trusted with our money. We saw people bolt from the courtroom. It has been a real educational experience. Every high school class should be required to sit in on at least one court session. Wow! God bless the boys and gals in blue who deal with those punks daily.
Your wife and mine have a lot in common, Armored Farmer. My wife is also the Secretary/Clerk for our church, she’s alone there today, and like your wife, she carries.
However, I don’t know if it’s called irony or what, but before my wife “retired,” as Administrative Assistant to several different “uppity-ups” in the county government my wife spent 23 years working in the County Courthouse – where she was not allowed to carry. In fact, at the County Courthouse doors, there are metal detectors and guards behind two-way mirrors.
One story my wife tells quite often is about when she showed the guy who was in charge of security at the courthouse (Herman) the rather large hunting knife she had on her desk one day. “How in the ___ did you get that in here?” Herman asked. My wife told him, “Simple, ____ ____ hunting magazine mailed it to me for buying a 5-year subscription.”
Anyway, back on topic. My wife recently bought herself a Smith M&P 380 Shield "EZ" (recommended by our oldest daughter, by the way) because the little Glock (I don't remember the model) was becoming too much for the arthritis in her thumbs. The Shield is a little bigger than she likes to carry, but the slide is very easy to operate, and putting even 50 rounds through it in one afternoon didn't leave my wife's thumbs scolding her the next day.
Oh, by the way - even though the Secretary/Clerk job at our church doesn't pay anywhere near as well as the Administrative Assistant to the County Commissioners job at the County Courthouse, my wife finds it more rewarding. Plus, nobody minds (not even her boss, the Pastor) that she carries, what time she comes and goes, that she often works from home over the internet, and on days like today, has our dog (Ruger) with her.