Moofahsa
Senior Don Juan
Well I finally found a decent prospect, hooked it up for tonight...didn't go so well. I thought about the whole deal for the last 30 minutes and I think I just straight up flipped the girl out on accident.
Well I'm a CHL holder, have a .45 in the glove box and 3 mags...
We went out to eat and I was running low on gas...she wanted some gum so I stopped to get gas. Was going good-
When I went in to pay the nosey biatch went through my glovebox and the saw my handgun. So I get back in the car and it took me a few minutes to figure out she was staring out of the window...I said whats up with you? She said something like "I don't feel good, can you take me home?"
I said "Sure...whats wrong?" .....long dead silence
So I take her to her house and she gets out...says nothing and leaves. Never looked at me since we left the gas station really...I said bye and she just kinda gave me a wave after picking up her purse.
Driving home I'm like WHAT THE ****...then I start to think when she started acting weird...after I got back from paying for the gas.
I open my glove box and my gun is not clipped in the holster on my owners manual (it doesn't bounce around and stays locked in place where I can reach it) and my mags are shoved in the back all scattered and not situated like they always are.
The hell? I am not a psyco...
Well I'm a CHL holder, have a .45 in the glove box and 3 mags...
We went out to eat and I was running low on gas...she wanted some gum so I stopped to get gas. Was going good-
When I went in to pay the nosey biatch went through my glovebox and the saw my handgun. So I get back in the car and it took me a few minutes to figure out she was staring out of the window...I said whats up with you? She said something like "I don't feel good, can you take me home?"
I said "Sure...whats wrong?" .....long dead silence
So I take her to her house and she gets out...says nothing and leaves. Never looked at me since we left the gas station really...I said bye and she just kinda gave me a wave after picking up her purse.
Driving home I'm like WHAT THE ****...then I start to think when she started acting weird...after I got back from paying for the gas.
I open my glove box and my gun is not clipped in the holster on my owners manual (it doesn't bounce around and stays locked in place where I can reach it) and my mags are shoved in the back all scattered and not situated like they always are.
The hell? I am not a psyco...