My father passed last year. He didn't have a lot of guns, but he had several nice one.
I'm the guy guy in the family, and Dad wanted me to have them all.
My brother, not a gun guy, asked if he could have one of Dad's semi-autos.
Dad only had two semi-autos, I wanted both of them, and neither one was what my brother was talking about wanting, so I told him no, but I'd take care of it.
A few weeks ago I picked up a Ruger 9mm for a song that I'm going to give to him.
Solves the issue nicely.
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"The gift which I am sending you is called a dog, and is in fact the most precious and valuable possession of mankind" -Theodorus Gaza
Baby Jesus cries when the fat redneck doesn't have military-grade firepower.
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