Remember how my father decided to join the NRA and buy a Remington R1 1911* on the basis of a particularly deranged editorial by an anti-rights cultist (and hopefully some encouragement from my scribblings here)?
Remember how he got his carry permit?
And remember how my mother has a carry permit now too?
Well, over the weekend, I discovered that not only has my father purchased a Talon holster from Dragon Leatherworks**, but my mother just picked up her very own Walther PPK/S, and is shopping around for some leather herself. Oh, and my mother is encouraging my father to purchase any other firearms he might be interested in before Our Glorious President goes and does something stupid with regards to “gun control”.
This is me, doing a happy little dance.
“Freedom” and “liberty” are both infectious, communicable mental diseases, and I am very glad to see that my entire family appears to have been afflicted. This is how we win, folks – one person at a time, one family at a time, one community at a time, and so forth, so on, all the way across the country… That tactic has worked in the past, it is working now, and we will steadily move on to the victory we desire – where individual rights are respected and honored throughout our great nation – so long as we keep up the trend.
* – Review will be forthcoming eventually – it had some warranty issues, and I am waiting to see how the factory handles it.
** – And in an amusing stroke of internet humor, I actually found out from Dennis before my father told me…