stanicus
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So, the Noblesville police department comes knocking on my door this afternoon. I open the door, my Bersa Thunder .380 on my hip in a Fobus paddle holster, in plain view. 3 of them are standing there in a triangle spread formation. He starts to ask if I am carrying a gun, but doesn't even get the words out. He looks at my hip and says "yep, thats you" He proceeds to ask me a few questions. Do you always walk around with your gun exposed? Do you have a permit? Do you have ID? I happily provide my ID and permit. They call it in. They hand me back my ID and thank me for my time. It went very well. Hopefully they go to whoever called it in (new neighbors up the street) and explain that I was breaking no laws. The funny thing is, I was only in my driveway today cleaning my car! They called it in as "A man with a gun wandering the neighborhood"
Side note, I found out my birthdate is wrong on my permit, so I gotta go get that fixed. Check your documents people!
So, the Noblesville police department comes knocking on my door this afternoon. I open the door, my Bersa Thunder .380 on my hip in a Fobus paddle holster, in plain view. 3 of them are standing there in a triangle spread formation. He starts to ask if I am carrying a gun, but doesn't even get the words out. He looks at my hip and says "yep, thats you" He proceeds to ask me a few questions. Do you always walk around with your gun exposed? Do you have a permit? Do you have ID? I happily provide my ID and permit. They call it in. They hand me back my ID and thank me for my time. It went very well. Hopefully they go to whoever called it in (new neighbors up the street) and explain that I was breaking no laws. The funny thing is, I was only in my driveway today cleaning my car! They called it in as "A man with a gun wandering the neighborhood"
Side note, I found out my birthdate is wrong on my permit, so I gotta go get that fixed. Check your documents people!