BANG!…(woah)…BANG!…(hehehe)…BANG! BANG! BANG! Yes, my fine fellow gun enthusiasts and readers, the day finally came when I got to shoot the Beretta. […]
Pistol empowerment? Semi-automatic security? “Don’t break into my house or I will blow your head off”-ism? Can’t be sure, but there is something there about owning a pistol that lends this feeling of empowerment that I cannot quite put my finger on. And, yes, it’s entirely possible that it is a VERY false sense of security because of the twenty-thousand things (or so) that can go wrong with a “pistol encounter” of any sort.
The Beretta came in and it is a thing of beauty. Jerry at Ocean Tactical was kind enough to spend an hour with me a few days ago going over the do’s and don’t of gun ownership (mercifully, aside from the obvious crap that I have heard a thousand times about “assuming it’s always loaded and blah, blah, blah”) and I have got a pretty good handle on it now.