We just got back from a wedding. I recently posted in the holster forum about carrying in a kilt.
http://forum.opencarry.org/forums/showthread.php?90560-Kilts
The best ideas were either a modified sporran or a shoulder holster. I wasn't going to wear a jacket in this heat and I spaced out the event was fast approaching though DW kept talking about it so I hadn't done anything to my sporran. (Need to get around to building that bookshelf for her too.) While getting dressed I tried to fit my .357 in my sporran and to my irritation it wasn't working.
My wife looked over my shoulder and said, "To a wedding in Longmont?"
"Everywhere," I replied. What I was thinking though was, "No, to a gay wedding in a public park where I can't assume a pack of skinhead thugs isn't going to start something."
Turns out the park part she was talking about was the birthday party we took my daughters to beforehand. The wedding and reception were both at the church, which had a pride flag on its marquee. DW had made the cake as our gift. The couple wanted a plain frosting with a rainbow colored cake. The bakeries they called were either clueless and wanted to do a rainbow in the frosting or charge a fortune for the custom baking.
I was helping her unload the cake and this skinny-@$$ redneck (seriously, I wondered which trailer he'd driven out of to restock his meth supply) drove by and yelled "QUEER!"
I tensed, and muttered to my wife, "And that is why I wanted to carry." Though still, I was wearing knee high Docs. IME, carrying is not usually necessary to adjust these punks' perception of the world. Took on three of 'em while wearing 4-inch heeled boots back in my goth days. Just good to have backup.
http://forum.opencarry.org/forums/showthread.php?90560-Kilts
The best ideas were either a modified sporran or a shoulder holster. I wasn't going to wear a jacket in this heat and I spaced out the event was fast approaching though DW kept talking about it so I hadn't done anything to my sporran. (Need to get around to building that bookshelf for her too.) While getting dressed I tried to fit my .357 in my sporran and to my irritation it wasn't working.
My wife looked over my shoulder and said, "To a wedding in Longmont?"
"Everywhere," I replied. What I was thinking though was, "No, to a gay wedding in a public park where I can't assume a pack of skinhead thugs isn't going to start something."
Turns out the park part she was talking about was the birthday party we took my daughters to beforehand. The wedding and reception were both at the church, which had a pride flag on its marquee. DW had made the cake as our gift. The couple wanted a plain frosting with a rainbow colored cake. The bakeries they called were either clueless and wanted to do a rainbow in the frosting or charge a fortune for the custom baking.
I was helping her unload the cake and this skinny-@$$ redneck (seriously, I wondered which trailer he'd driven out of to restock his meth supply) drove by and yelled "QUEER!"
I tensed, and muttered to my wife, "And that is why I wanted to carry." Though still, I was wearing knee high Docs. IME, carrying is not usually necessary to adjust these punks' perception of the world. Took on three of 'em while wearing 4-inch heeled boots back in my goth days. Just good to have backup.
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