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My Dad was a NYC Fireman and moonlighted as a security guard so guns were always in the house. Later we moved out of the city and my brothers and I got to target practice and hunt with both bows and rifles. My mom never liked guns so we were limited in our outings but gun safety was always a big deal around the house. Unfortunately safety wasn't as big a deal with some of my brother's friends and one of them left the safety off tripped and shot my brother in the leg. He wound up okay but nevertheless we didn't get to do too much hunting after that - it became more formal. We used to belong to a club where we'd have a big annual cookout after a hunt - those were fond memories of my childhood. In High School we had a rifle team and rifle club and the armory was located in the basement. That was the first time I ever shot a 45. I'm sure that armory is long gone in this age of school shootings but back then no one would have even thought that possible. It was all done very responsible and we were all raised to respect one another and always be cognizant of safety. After that I went into the military and became an Aviation ordinance petty officer. We were in G division embedded with Gunners mates and responsible for all the weapons on the ship. Needless to say I got to use many types of firearms. Hunting is really no longer a big focus of my life. My primary focus is bringing Christ to the nations these days but I do support responsible gun ownership. I really think our problem today isn't guns but the moral decay that is all around us that cheapens human life.Just thought it would be interesting to see where folks are coming from in their experience or sub-culture of firearms.
I grew up in Northern Idaho the son of a big game hunter and owner of a gun store. When my parents divorced, my mom married a cop.
My uncles were all log truck drivers and avid outdoorsmen. I grew up on the edge of town on a small horse ranch. I got my first BB gun at age 6 and my first .22 at age 10. I would routinely wander in the mountains of Idaho alone for hours at age 12. By 14, I was riding my horse 15-20 miles into the mountains and spending the night alone with nothing more than a .22 pistol and a Buck knife for protection.
Grew up with a gun on my hip, then went into the military. Got out and did some time in law enforcement as well. So I have been pretty much raised on firearms...
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