My huntin' buddy

Thad

WCR Sales & Founder PWRA
On the news this week was a story about a southern California man put under 72-hour psychiatric observation when it was found he owned 100 guns and allegedly had (by rough estimate) 1-million rounds of ammunition stored in his home. The house also featured a secret escape tunnel.

My favorite quote from the dimwit television reporter: "Wow! He has about a million machine gun bullets." The headline referred to it as a "massive weapons cache".

By southern California standards someone owning even 100,000 rounds would be called "mentally unstable."

Just imagine if he lived elsewhere:

In Arizona he'd be called "an avid gun collector".

In Arkansas , he'd be called "a novice gun collector".

In Utah , he'd be called "moderately well prepared", but they'd probably reserve judgment until they made sure that he had a corresponding quantity of stored food.

In Texas , he'd be called "The neighborhood 'Go-To' guy".

In Idaho , he'd be called "a likely gubernatorial candidate".

In Wyoming , he'd be called "an eligible bachelor".

And, in Mississippi, he'd be called, "my huntin' buddy".
 
Nope, we would call him a "gun enthusiast" in Arizona. Of course, with the wrong talking head, it would be made to sound like a bad thing.
 
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