walking arsenal
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(The events in this story are true, only the names have been left out to protect the idiots)
Saturday 11:00am
i venture to the only decent gun shop within driving distance of my home with the intent on maybe making a trade. My house is in MN a wonderfully fridgid ice box that thankfully allows CCW which ive had since i was 18, im now 22. The shop i'm headed to is in the odd state of wisconsin a state were the majority of it's residence have a cheeze fetish and a love for the color green and, of course, NO CCW.
While crossing the bridge from MN to WI i remember no ccw so i pull out my 1911 and drop the mag after doing so i realize i cant drive and dump the round out of my gun safely. So i leave the round in the barrel and place it in my range bag next to me on the seat. It wasnt going to be out of the bag anyways and i would just empty it when i parked. After all the shop is two blocks inside wisconsin what are the chances of me getting pulled over in two blocks. Usually i do i empty my gun before i go over the bridge but i was preocupied with the trade and forgot.
I had been into the store earlier in the week with my 1911 and had gotten a quote on trade to find its value. I had brought another pistol with for trading purposes, this pistol was on the bottom of the bag, my 1911 on top. when i got to the shop my mind got more preoccupied with making the trade and i forgot to dump the round out of my 1911, not a big deal it wasnt going to be out of the bag anyways and the bag wasnt going to be out of my sight while i was in the shop.
As i walk in the store i get a friendly greeting and proceed to talk trades with one of the guys at the counter while browsing the rack of pistols in front of me. As i was looking things over the guy asked me "is your trade in here?" smitten by a gorgeous kimber i simply nodded my head and kept staring.
The range bag is directly above my head, im leaning over looking through the glass, i hear a rustling sound.
I stand up just in time to see the clerk back up from the counter with my 1911 in hand hammer back safety on!!!!
For me, time slows.
Questions race through my mind.
Will he check it? will he just pull the trigger?! can i get him to put it down before he does either? Where's it pointing? down? ok, good. #&%! Concrete flooring! Does gold dot ricochet? I cant remember! What will the THR's think when they read about this in the paper?!!! #$&!!!! whats he doing?!
Click!!! (the safety)
SCHLIIIICCCCKKK!!! (goes the slide) (round jumps out, slow motion spinning effect) (round thuds to the floor)
Time speeds back up and im starring into the face of a slightly anoyed gun shop clerk. For a second we just stare at each other and then he says "hmm, thats bad, so what is it you wanted to trade this on"?
At first i apalogized, a lot, then i was a little pissed, then a little confused. I never did make the trade and instead went home and took a nap.
It could have turned out worse. i made a few mistakes that led up to the incident, but the guy at the counter in my opinion made the ultimate one when stuck his hands into somthing he had no idea what was in there, for all he knew i had a pet spider in there for a security system.
I guess that proves that unless it's yours leave it alone AND dont get complacent.
Saturday 11:00am
i venture to the only decent gun shop within driving distance of my home with the intent on maybe making a trade. My house is in MN a wonderfully fridgid ice box that thankfully allows CCW which ive had since i was 18, im now 22. The shop i'm headed to is in the odd state of wisconsin a state were the majority of it's residence have a cheeze fetish and a love for the color green and, of course, NO CCW.
While crossing the bridge from MN to WI i remember no ccw so i pull out my 1911 and drop the mag after doing so i realize i cant drive and dump the round out of my gun safely. So i leave the round in the barrel and place it in my range bag next to me on the seat. It wasnt going to be out of the bag anyways and i would just empty it when i parked. After all the shop is two blocks inside wisconsin what are the chances of me getting pulled over in two blocks. Usually i do i empty my gun before i go over the bridge but i was preocupied with the trade and forgot.
I had been into the store earlier in the week with my 1911 and had gotten a quote on trade to find its value. I had brought another pistol with for trading purposes, this pistol was on the bottom of the bag, my 1911 on top. when i got to the shop my mind got more preoccupied with making the trade and i forgot to dump the round out of my 1911, not a big deal it wasnt going to be out of the bag anyways and the bag wasnt going to be out of my sight while i was in the shop.
As i walk in the store i get a friendly greeting and proceed to talk trades with one of the guys at the counter while browsing the rack of pistols in front of me. As i was looking things over the guy asked me "is your trade in here?" smitten by a gorgeous kimber i simply nodded my head and kept staring.
The range bag is directly above my head, im leaning over looking through the glass, i hear a rustling sound.
I stand up just in time to see the clerk back up from the counter with my 1911 in hand hammer back safety on!!!!
For me, time slows.
Questions race through my mind.
Will he check it? will he just pull the trigger?! can i get him to put it down before he does either? Where's it pointing? down? ok, good. #&%! Concrete flooring! Does gold dot ricochet? I cant remember! What will the THR's think when they read about this in the paper?!!! #$&!!!! whats he doing?!
Click!!! (the safety)
SCHLIIIICCCCKKK!!! (goes the slide) (round jumps out, slow motion spinning effect) (round thuds to the floor)
Time speeds back up and im starring into the face of a slightly anoyed gun shop clerk. For a second we just stare at each other and then he says "hmm, thats bad, so what is it you wanted to trade this on"?
At first i apalogized, a lot, then i was a little pissed, then a little confused. I never did make the trade and instead went home and took a nap.
It could have turned out worse. i made a few mistakes that led up to the incident, but the guy at the counter in my opinion made the ultimate one when stuck his hands into somthing he had no idea what was in there, for all he knew i had a pet spider in there for a security system.
I guess that proves that unless it's yours leave it alone AND dont get complacent.