modelflyer2003
Sharpshooter
I went to church on Wednesday night. As I am Assembly of God, we tend to raise our hands in church quite regularly. When the sermen started I was listening intently, I heard someone whisper my name from about 10 feet away. I turned to see the music leader looking at me motioning me to follow her out of the santuary. The whole way I was thinking I my Glock 26 had printed. I carry in a Crossbreed Supertuck (Horse hide...Love it!). When we got to the foyer, she said that one of the church members was having sharp pains in her side and asked if I would speak with her, as I am an nurse. Inside I started laughing. The only one that has ever noticed that I was carrying a gun without me wanting them to know was my mother and she hugged me from the side and ended up with her hand right on it. I guess I can say she made me in more than one way.
