Becoming a gunnie
Breda blogs about her dreams…and realizes she now, offically, is a gunnie.
I remember when I realized I was a gunnie. It was the day I switched from “why would you carry gun” to “why wouldn’t you carry a gun?”..the day that carrying became unremarkable…the day that I felt uncomfortable about not having a carry gun with me.
Welcome to the club, Breda.
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