My Sweet Babboo and I were out for a motorcycle ride out around Anaconda and stopped in a nice little Mom & Pop place to eat. We took a table and ordered. Everyone was happy. About halfway through the meal a group of three rather large women came in an sat not far from us and everyone was happy. We finished and Lori went out to the bikes as I went to the counter to pay. I thought everyone was happy. As I was walking back to the table, I could hear the conversation......."It's in a holster..............He's leaving......... ". You know the rest. Excitable people were NOT happy. I went out, got on the bike and we left. I told my Sweet Babboo about the conversation. We were happy. A few minutes later, we passed a Sheriff headed back to the restaurant. I don't know if the Sheriff spoke with them or if he was happy about it at all.