I just don't think it is a big deal from a practical sense. From a philosophical sense, yeah, it goes against the grain of the Constitution. But we live in a real world with real rules and real consequences and it is only a minor inconvenience to me compared to the many real outrages in our 2A struggle.
I don’t know of any right-to-carry state that will wave the application fee for a CCL or the required class. If you are poor, tough luck. If I am in error in this, please correct me. When did a RIGHT become a matter of convenience or lack thereof?
For me, the Second Amendment exactly as it was written is the real world. In fact, I believe it is what keeps our small chunk on this earth from becoming an unreal nightmare of totalitarian rule. With each additional strap of the muzzle and constraint levied against this God-Given Right OUR power is diminished while theirs is strengthened. Each & every time, bit by bit.
Pay the Piper indeed. I fear we shall…
Alas, alas for Hamelin!
There came into many a burgher's pate
A text which says that heaven's gate
Hopes to the rich at as easy rate
As the needle's eye takes a camel in!
The mayor sent East, West, North and South,
To offer the Piper, by word of mouth,
Wherever it was men's lot to find him,
Silver and gold to his heart's content,
If he'd only return the way he went,
And bring the children behind him.
But when they saw 'twas a lost endeavor,
And Piper and dancers were gone for ever,
They made a decree that lawyers never
should think their records dated duly
If, after the day of the month and year,
These words did not as well appear,
"And so long after what happened here
On the Twenty-second of July,
Thirteen hundred and seventy-six:''
And the better in memory to fix
The place of the children's last retreat,
They called it, the Pied Piper's Street --
Where any one playing on pipe or tabor,
Was sure for the future to lose his labour.
Nor suffered they hostelry or tavern
To shock with mirth a street so solemn;
But opposite the place of the cavern
They wrote the story on a column,
And on the great church-window painted
The same, to make the world acquainted
How their children were stolen away,
And there it stands to this very day…
Robert Browning 1888
For us, the piping has begun…