| Women can be fickle creatures. My girlfriend hates guns. She hates that I own guns. She hates that I usually carry a gun. She gripes anytime I have one out for cleaning or whatever.
Then, she wakes me up the other night because she thought she heard someone, possibly an intruder, clomping around downstairs. I grab my 9mm out of my bag, rack a round, and head downstairs to discover one of the dogs had gotten loose and was looting the pantry.
Before I went downstairs, she became a big fan of me owning a gun, that particular moment. The next day, we were back to guns = bad. lol
Maybe us guys are just better at the boyscout mentality? We process potential threats better? |