And pretty much all the time when I was having fun with my grandpa, Pop.
I was 13 and he was teaching me how to do Fast Draw out of a holster with a Colt 45 and hit the target.
The phone rings and I only heard half the conversation in between gunfire. Pop filled the rest.
Pop took the call from his phone in the garage.
It was his stockbroker from Chicago.
Is that gunfire in the background?
Yes.
Who is shooting?
My grandson.
How old is he?
13.
You can't have a child throwing around handguns like that.
Pop, said I was learning, and getting better.
The stockbroker guy made a big stink, about guns and children and Fast Draw.
Pop fired the guy on the spot.
Yes, still have that leather
.
I think the point is that I got out of that injury free.