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honestly.............you just cant teach an old dawg like myself new tricks. was raised by my father who carried a .45 in combat for 5 years in the south pacific. while young we rode a lot of goofy ass horseys around here in the dezert. you never knew if you were going to get a nantuckett sleigh ride back to ranch or corral when the horseys sniffed water. and if ya got "the ride of your life" back, sometimes that involved walking after being thrown off or jumping off to avoid going thru cholla or mesquite or palo verde trees on the horseys wild dash to water. being thrown with any gun on adds lots of "drama" and the last thing we needed was a gunshot wound from a wheel gun or a semi-auto.
yes i know this sounds corny but back in the day before lawyers and litigation and transfer bars blocking firing pins that was the "SAFE" way to carry a wheel gun or a .45.
and since i have made age 51 , i dont plan on changing my modus operendi anytime soon.
now the day i go to a gunfight...................well everything will be COCKED/LOCKED/READY TO ROCK!
i really would rather be safe than sorry.
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