When I was living at home (Southern California) and dating, my Dad would always show my boyfriends his big gun collection. His hobby was to intimidate the young men that came to our house. (He was really good at this particular hobby. He was a redneck from Louisiana and just a man's man...the John Wayne type) When I would ask him to stop, he would just giggle.
He would say, that he wouldn't let these young men take out his truck, yet he was supposed to trust the most valuable item he has ever had to them...
Boy, I sure miss him!
He would say, that he wouldn't let these young men take out his truck, yet he was supposed to trust the most valuable item he has ever had to them...
Boy, I sure miss him!