Good rant. You handled it professionally and like a Man. The Fudd was a dick. Ive been on his side of the fence, but in a much worse scenario. Whilst visiting Mrs. Murphy at the Parker Chik-Fil A, a guy came in to take a leak and when he loosened his belt his crappy Jennings .380 fell out of his "holster" and landed 18" away from my feet muzzle facing me it laid like that for about 3 full seconds. Seemed like a weekend. I was not carrying that day. As calmy as possible I hitched up my drawers and pulled out my knife from my pocket and put it in my hand, palm away from his view and exited the stall. He was rather hurriedly washing his hands and nervously staring at me using the mirror. When he turned he apologized profusely and advised me he had a permit to carry. I informed him I could care less about his permit and advised him to invest in a decent holster.


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