America is a funny place. You won’t let me show my nipples, but you will let me walk into a gun range and give me a pistol with nothing more than a 5-minute talk on how to load and hold the thing…
… oh, and a bit of gun safety that was summed up as “don’t point it at anything you don’t want to destroy”
That being said, this was a great post-Mudder date with my dad on Sunday afternoon.
