Nikki_Black
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Well, around 11 PM today, I was going home from my Uncle's house, and I got pulled over by one of the local Sheriff deputies for speeding. Yeah, I know. Shame on me. Well, I informed the officer that I had a holstered weapon on my hip. He unholstered his weapon, asked me if I had any other weapons on me, (no) and told me to slowly remove my weapon and place it on the passenger seat. He then told me to get out of the car, and move to the back of it. He goes around to the passenger side reholsters his weapon, opens the door, and holds onto my revolver while I got my insurance and registration out. He goes back to his car, still holding onto my revolver, does his stuff, and comes back. I sign the ticket, and go back to my car. He follows behind me, and after I get in; he lies the revolver on the passenger seat, and hands me my ammo. We say our farewells, and I go on my way.
He didn't make any remarks about my age, or my carry style. He just said that it is probably a good idea to lay my gun on the passenger seat while I'm driving.
No biggie. He was professional, and courteous. I'll go pay my fine in the next couple of weeks, and be good.
Oh, I just noticed, my pocket knife isn't in the little mag pocket on the front of my holster. T.T It probably fell out in his car. Oh well, I gotta go by his house anyway since my Uncle's company is gonna be cutting down a tree that's leaning towards his house and grinding the stump next week.
The funny thing is, I was out shooting at the range with him over the weekend.
I know I'm gonna get asked, it was 80 in a 65 zone.
Well, around 11 PM today, I was going home from my Uncle's house, and I got pulled over by one of the local Sheriff deputies for speeding. Yeah, I know. Shame on me. Well, I informed the officer that I had a holstered weapon on my hip. He unholstered his weapon, asked me if I had any other weapons on me, (no) and told me to slowly remove my weapon and place it on the passenger seat. He then told me to get out of the car, and move to the back of it. He goes around to the passenger side reholsters his weapon, opens the door, and holds onto my revolver while I got my insurance and registration out. He goes back to his car, still holding onto my revolver, does his stuff, and comes back. I sign the ticket, and go back to my car. He follows behind me, and after I get in; he lies the revolver on the passenger seat, and hands me my ammo. We say our farewells, and I go on my way.
He didn't make any remarks about my age, or my carry style. He just said that it is probably a good idea to lay my gun on the passenger seat while I'm driving.
No biggie. He was professional, and courteous. I'll go pay my fine in the next couple of weeks, and be good.
Oh, I just noticed, my pocket knife isn't in the little mag pocket on the front of my holster. T.T It probably fell out in his car. Oh well, I gotta go by his house anyway since my Uncle's company is gonna be cutting down a tree that's leaning towards his house and grinding the stump next week.
The funny thing is, I was out shooting at the range with him over the weekend.
I know I'm gonna get asked, it was 80 in a 65 zone.