Jmacalpine
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Towards the end of their Thanksgiving visit, after pie and whatnot, I gave my mom a hug. I was carefull to put my arm low, so she'd have to hug me high, but as we let go she ran her hand down my back and felt the pistol in my waistband. i was carrying a full size PT-92 9mm IWB @ about 4 oclock.
Well, she is a pretty strong anti (product of a liberal NYC family) and in front of a crowd she proclaims WHAT'S THAT? I tried to brush it off like it was nothing, but she persisted. Since I cant lie to my mom I told her calmly, "It's a gun."
WHAT!? Why are you carrying a gun? At Thanksgiving? In the house? Is it loaded?
Of Course
At this point the room went silent. All the other guests were good native Mainers who hunt, fish, trap and are generally comfortable with guns around, so other than the social awkwardness they didn't seem to care. Sure was strange for me though. Not another word said for the rest of the afternoon.
Anyway, just thought I'd share with like minded folk.
-JM
Well, she is a pretty strong anti (product of a liberal NYC family) and in front of a crowd she proclaims WHAT'S THAT? I tried to brush it off like it was nothing, but she persisted. Since I cant lie to my mom I told her calmly, "It's a gun."
WHAT!? Why are you carrying a gun? At Thanksgiving? In the house? Is it loaded?
Of Course
At this point the room went silent. All the other guests were good native Mainers who hunt, fish, trap and are generally comfortable with guns around, so other than the social awkwardness they didn't seem to care. Sure was strange for me though. Not another word said for the rest of the afternoon.
Anyway, just thought I'd share with like minded folk.
-JM