I spent the summer in British Columbia when I was 12. My uncle was an avid sportsman, hunter, fisherman, all that stuff. He took me out target shooting, and I wasn't bad at it. He gave me a nice old antique octagon-barreled Winchester .30 cal rifle, but I wasn't allowed to bring it home. I don't guess it's mine, anymore.
I'm pretty sure this is exactly why guns weren't allowed in my house when I was a kid.
Just another day…
/FFS
I spent the summer in British Columbia when I was 12. My uncle was an avid sportsman, hunter, fisherman, all that stuff. He took me out target shooting, and I wasn't bad at it. He gave me a nice old antique octagon-barreled Winchester .30 cal rifle, but I wasn't allowed to bring it home. I don't guess it's mine, anymore.