So, I’m up here at my company’s office up in the Boston area, and a couple of my coworkers come down the hall discussing the Fast and Furious debacle. One of them is skeptical that the thing is real, so I jump in on the side of reality (not too hard, but a “yes, it exists,” here and a “it doesn’t fit the media’s view on the world” there.
As they break up, I mention to the guy that I was defending that I’m a bit of a gun nut, so I follow that stuff pretty closely. He responds in hushed tones that he’s into guns, but has to be careful who he tells up here. We quietly talk for a bit about such things, and I tell him that if he makes it to Nashville to let me know and I’ll take him to the range to play with my toys.
Turns out he’s already scheduled to come down in December… I’m thinking he’s adjusting his travel plans so that we can get some range time.