jershell99
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I was in the Roseville Home Depot this morning buying some paint for a friend with my Baby Eagle 9 in a Fobus on my hip. I was with my 15 month old son who seems to draw all of the attention anyway.
I was at the paint counter and had struck up a conversation with the two guys and young teenage girl beside me. I heard her ask her dad a few times "Is that a real gun" in hushed whispers, and each time her dad would whisper back "Ask Him!".
I was hoping that they would just ask so I could have a chance to share about OC, but they never did while I was standing there.
Well, my paint was finally ready, and I was fighting the little one as he was starting to get a little antsy. I started to walk away, and was going over in my head the other stuff I needed to get when I heard the girl blurt out, "Is that A real Gun?"
I was distracted and just kind of told her over my shoulder, "Uh, Yeah, Yes it is." and just kept going.
I thought about it as got into the car and kicked myself. I had an opportunity, and I blew it. It has been bothering me all day and I thought that maybe if I just let it out, I will be able to get over it.
I was in the Roseville Home Depot this morning buying some paint for a friend with my Baby Eagle 9 in a Fobus on my hip. I was with my 15 month old son who seems to draw all of the attention anyway.
I was at the paint counter and had struck up a conversation with the two guys and young teenage girl beside me. I heard her ask her dad a few times "Is that a real gun" in hushed whispers, and each time her dad would whisper back "Ask Him!".
I was hoping that they would just ask so I could have a chance to share about OC, but they never did while I was standing there.
Well, my paint was finally ready, and I was fighting the little one as he was starting to get a little antsy. I started to walk away, and was going over in my head the other stuff I needed to get when I heard the girl blurt out, "Is that A real Gun?"
I was distracted and just kind of told her over my shoulder, "Uh, Yeah, Yes it is." and just kept going.
I thought about it as got into the car and kicked myself. I had an opportunity, and I blew it. It has been bothering me all day and I thought that maybe if I just let it out, I will be able to get over it.
