There's a bit of a fine line to keep your eye on.
I think mljdeckard hits pretty close to the heart of why the whole thing bugs me.
We were all young once. Some of us were young
and stupid! Some of us were young, stupid, and boorish, all at the same time -- at least on some days. But with the right influences, maybe we were encouraged to become less so, sooner.
I'll admit that I spent a fair bit of highschool dressed like an A-Team extra (wore combat boots to the prom...several times) and probably would have bought every tacticool bolt-on I could have afforded if those things had existed back then. And I'd had an AR to hang 'em on. (Didn't have the heart to shoot cats, though.) I know that "me, now," would have little patience with "me, then."
If I'd (me, now) have given up on me, then, I'd (me, now) have missed out on seeing me (then) becoming a better me and that would have made me (now) pretty disappointed in myself (both)! (Or something like that.)
How do you draw that line between someone who is best kept at a distance and someone who really could use a grounding influence, but will shape up just fine?
We tend to talk about "that kind" of gun guy who wears cammo to a wedding, brags about his finely honed killing skills, downs a 6-pack of Old Milwaukee while on the firing line, tortures small animals, shoots road signs, buys a Mossberg "road blocker"
p), and files down the disconnector on his SKS -- vs. -- "our kind" of gun guy, as though there were, literally two kinds of shooters, good and bad.
To be fair, my "pal" was not well-adjusted but most of us knew at least some of the reasons he was so (big chip on his shoulder about his Daddy whom he didn't get on well with...but was employed by). He was obviously lonely as he!!. He talked a big game about his AR, but it was all newbie fluff -- nothing that couldn't have been tempered or quieted had I put forth some effort. As several have said, the whole cat thing was almost certainly a lie to get more reaction/attention. Who knows, maybe he was not such a bad dude, and I just needed a huge dose of patience.
Or maybe attention would have brought out even more outlandish braggadocio and created a monster.
I'm sure I'll never know. Still don't feel like I did right, back then.
Thanks again for all the thoughts.
-Sam