Today was the first day of concealed carry. I tucked my Ruger and off I went. Nobody gave me a second glance. I assume this will be the majority of my carry experiences.
Some background: I grew up in California, in a small mountain town. Guns were common. I went to church. I believe in Jesus of the bible. I believe that God made America as a unique place. I am a Christian, a husband and father, and an American. In that order.
This is my first time in the blogosphere. It will get lost in the hubbub and buried beneath the more popular, the sensational, and the vapid. But I am determined to chronicle my experiences being a man of faith and a gun owner.
I recently acquired my first handgun. It is a full-sized pistol, the Ruger P95DC 9mm. I have practiced concealing and drawing quite a bit in my home, and I have found that both are difficult to do correctly. I am looking for training in both.
I am relatively new to the handgun world, so I hope that you will learn with me. I will share the things that I find interesting about the lifestyle, as well as my musings and thoughts.
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