Or ... four?
What I think I really most want to say is that there are many reasons folks decide to own firearms and several reasons why they decide to carry them.
"Because I can" is one that's often sort of humorously tossed around by our side, and it is true to a point. However, as cool as guns are and as much fun and as interesting, neat, fascinating, etc., it is critical that we never for a second lose sight of the fact that going armed in public is
deadly serious business.
It isn't fun, it isn't cool, it isn't exciting. It is purposeful, it is responsible, it is reasonable and serious-minded. When being a responsibly armed citizen shifts into "how many guns and weapons can I walk around town with at once?" it smacks of frivolity and silliness. The same sort of James Bond (or nearly "Inspector Gadget" at this point!) fantasy role-playing that the antis accuse us of.
When you're heading out to the range for a day of plinking, it's perfectly reasonable to bring out your cool gun collection and enjoy yourself blazing away.
When you strap on a concealed weapon it should be with the same sense of responsibility and dutiful purpose with which you'd buckle your seat belt, check your smoke detector batteries, renew your insurance policies, or put on a life jacket when stepping onto a boat. Not fun or glamorous or cool. Just responsible duty to be ready to protect you and yours in the event of catastrophe.
If you can honestly say you buckle on four concealed firearms because you're soberly preparing for legitimate threat levels. ... ... ... well, golly. That's something.