

I sit here at my "puter" for what seems like the very first time and know this idea has been rattling around in my head for several years now,... And now as I attempt to create something "witty and insightful", I find myself almost speechless. I have been told for years that I have a knack for the written word and have heard this from not only my mother (of course...) but also from friends and acquaintances whom I respect and out of admiration typically will not argue the point because I know they are more often than not...right. I imagine these first attempts will be lackluster at best and liken it to watching a new sitcom or show where there is almost always an awkward stage, where the characters are new acquaintances (to you) and we really do not know them as yet or what to expect. Development of their persona is barely past the pre-embryonic stage, and it's unknown territory. The writers are trying to find their way and develop the characters in a manner that will not only prompt you to want to know them, but also have you "connect" with them and relate at some level on a regular basis. In the end the relationship is complete when endurance (is that even a word?) and some level of subconscious trust has been achieved. In effect, ....You want to come back (hopefully). That's what I want and that is what will happen (hopefully). What I will write about is currently up in the air as I left this area as an open forum and conduit (a gutter if you will) for my thoughts, insights, observations, frustrations and Oh yesssss,.....opinions. Let me take this opportunity to provide an overview and preface the "authority aspect" of my qualifications with some highlights in education and experience. I have been a firearms aficionado and enthusiast since my early teens where I was brought up by two very loving parents who in effect did not trust me near a gun much less allowed me to handle one. This, in and of itself did not dissuade me or diminish the curiosity and "need to know", and may upon reflection, MAY have actually worsened the condition (want a kid to do something, just tell him he can't). There were firearms in the house (I knew that,,,) and was vaguely aware they were a mish-mash of mostly antique-ish selections, mostly rifles and shotguns acquired through inheritance on my fathers side. There was also the quintessential home defense gun that my Dad had bought primarily for my mother back in the early 70's. A single action .22 Ruger Bearcat (.22!!!) That had been inventoried in my brain as a future prospect (scarey hair trigger, learned that later...). Quite honestly, the biggest mistake they made was letting me know they existed. All of this was solidified the day (for whatever reason...) they took me to a Gun Show (que angelic music and sense of awe) and mine eyes were opened to the infinite world of firearms and all that goes with it. My first purchased firearm may well have been very illegal as I'm pretty sure I was underage and had asked someone "of age" to do the paperwork. I have often pondered this supposed criminal act and believe in my heart (at least on my end) that this was not a nefarious act, designed to circumvent the law, as at the time there was a common belief that the paperwork was just a formality that had to be done by an adult and there was little understanding by the common man and the dealer (too!!!) in those days were notoriously under educated at best (that really did not start to change until about the mid 80's). Anyway, I regret my ignorance but I was awash in that sea of commonality at the time and to this day still hear some old timers argue the way it used to be done. ("MY CONSTIPATIONAL RIGHT TO KEEP AND ARM BEARS!!!" and all that...) I remember distinctly the day I turned 21, and where most would celebrate with partying and drinking, I only had one mission at hand that day and that was to buy my own (and first) firearm myself. The late 70's and 80's in my opinion were some of the most innovative, unique and creative years in the firearms world as much (still) had yet to be explored and manufacturers of new calibers and designs were just starting to pick up some serious momentum, and I came in (sadly) just a little late to that party but did my best to catch up. My fascination back then (and to this day) were the unconventional. I even had dealers at shows who knew that if they got that "oddball", to call me as it was typically an easy sell. My collection grew and with that my knowledge and understanding of the firearms world and its related sub-categories (holsters, ammunition, reloading, ballistics) grew, and I guess what I'm trying to say is "Long before I was on this side of the gun counter, I was on your side of the gun counter". You would think that with all this knowledge retail would be an obvious choice and was for 23 years (may still be if I don't find something else to do...) But to be quite frank, I hate retail with a passion and the aspect of "serving" someone has always left me a little dry. Don't get me wrong I will help anyone who asks, but I have to feel as though it is a courtesy given and not expected or mandated. To those who know me these facts are not secrets and the only saving grace in all this for those 23 years is that I really knew what I was talking about in the context of the firearms world and I was excited to spread the word to those who wanted to know and would listen. As time went by I started to realize if you want someone to trust you, listen to you, and buy stuff from you, all you have to do is be honest with them and stay within the lines of your expertise, and if you do not know, tell them you do not know (few moments are as liberating to ones conscience as admitting ignorance, and the sooner the better). I have carried these principles into the classroom (as well as my life in general) and they have held me in good stead with those who have entrusted me with their education. People respond to honesty in a world where that quality is somewhat rare and is often well received even when it isn't (really) what they wanted to hear. It's all in how you say things that typically get you into hot water. It's funny, as I muddled through this initial introduction I stumbled upon at least a dozen subjects (and sub-subjects...) that bear scrutiny so I will leave this one as it stands and with at least the promise of much, more to come. Thank you. Dave |
| If your gonna carry a gun.... |
| Back in a time not all that long ago I was blessed to work in an environment where I was allowed (and trusted) to carry a firearm on my person in plain site every day and it was not unusual that if you looked closely I was typically in possession of not ony my firearm but also at least one extra reload as well as a high output light source and a folding knife. Countles times i was approached with questions as I was typically the only one in my group who came "well balanced" and comments ranged from plain curiosity to eludements of paranoia, overdoing it, or "looking for a fight". On the contrary, in reality, just the opposite, as I have no want, need, or desire to harm anyone but if you are on my site reading this you have taken the first step toward responsibility for your own safety as well as those who may be close to you. Lets face it, no sane man (or women) wants to harm anyone but to those who have stepped forward and got their CHL (over 500,000 in Texas), they have (for whatever reason..) "seen the light" and have made friends with the reality that we have little control over what comes next. I mean think about it, how often do things go our way (really...) then take an oppurtunity to peruse the local newspaper or internet for acts of random appearing violence (murder, rape, car jacking, robbery, burglery) then from there look at those incidents where the violence may have been directed elswhere, say....a shopping center, restaurant, church or other public venue, and then I want you to think about all those who were "satellites of fate", just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. You know who these people are? You and me, and somehow their path in life collided with a moment of violence. If I had a nickel for everytime I heard someone buffer these thoughts with "Wellll, that more than likely would never happen to me" or "The odds are...". The reality is that everyday we move closer to "the moment" and if you are here now, reading this...You have the oppurtunity to change the outcome and not just end up being a "deer in the headlights". I think most who consider getting their CHL do not realize the positives (and the negatives...) until they take (lets just say it) my class. It is a responsibility and a life change to carry and requires making friends with a very harsh reality and following through with a commitment, from: the act of carrying itself, to practiceing (Oh my God, don't throw me into the briar patch!!!), changing your approach to life at a psychological level and embracing things that are (for most people) unpleasant and difficult to think about. I figure that the moment I need a "gun" (hate that word...) the odds are it is NOT gonna go as expected or the way I want it to so I prepare for the worst and hope for the best. The break down is as follows: If an encounter occurs, I probably wasn't paying attention and things got way too close QUICK!!! At that point getting to a firearm may not be at the top of the list and may require a hands on approach (if I have hands thay more than likely the "bad guy" has them as well, and they will be, more than likely, on ME!). To redirect, deflect, push off or take them to the ground. Throwing a punch, elbow or knee takes priority to break contact create distance, allow time and access a weapon and hopefully deprive them of what they THOUGHT was an easy target. My firearm is a priority, not only from a tool aspect but also maintaining control of it (remember hands...). If I have to shoot someone it is already a very bad day and the attacker by their very nature do not "play fair". This one reality dictates the rules and in that regard there are none (CHEAT AND WIN!!!). I often have people come to me and ask about escalation of force and when they can shoot this is simple in that if you feel your life is in fact REALLY in danger (think about it) and you are not the one who attacked who, you are in your rights to protect your life. I personally think that all of us have the "survival instinct" and it tells us (quite clearly) when we are close to death, we just have to listen. In responce to what and why I carry, I figure in for a penny,in for a pound, and options and embracing the reality of the unknown (cause I really do not know) is what I do know. D. |