I forgot to comment about something that I did last week which kinda shows my brain slowly realizing we are not in Urban Miami anymore. It seems I will have no chance to avoid being taken hunting in November and talking about what to use, I mentioned I had a bolt action 30-06. I went to my room, picked up the cased rifle, took it to the BIL who uncased it and looked it over while I gave the history of acquisition and upgrading.

That happened in the front porch of the house. People drove by and nobody cared. No cops showed up un tactical vehicles because nobody called 911 screaming “active shooter killing nuns and orphans with evil assault sniper rifle.”

I was just regular folks with regular tools in a hot July afternoon.

Welcome to Gun Country.