allen-1
NES Member
I agree with storage laws to a certain extent if they are implimented properly. These father's who have middle school kids need to be more aware of the signs of depression, take more care into their son's or daughters lives and for certainly have guns locked away and not easily accessible.
Where it gets iffy is how they go about that, I think the law should obviously only apply to parents with adolescent children, if they say "guns must be locked at all times" then I say suck on my patriotic, bald eagle loving nuts. But if they say "Guns must only be locked when you are not home, guns can't be readily accesible to children who are not in the supervision of adults" I might agree with that. Safety is key. I keep my guns locked up when i'm not home and I don't even have kids.
It's a touchy grey area, but I certainly favor that over f'ing with my damn right to buy or possess guns. Their has to be a middle ground, I'm willing to flex but not break.
There is no middle ground any more.
Because there is no compromise any more.
And that is because compromise doesn't mean anything to gun grabbers, it's just one more step towards their goal.
I lived in CT for forty years. I've lived in Georgia for two years. I now spend my summers in CT and see firsthand the differences between living in a nanny state and a free state. I just drove 1000 miles and drove AROUND New Jersey because I had a couple hundred rounds of hollow points in my truck, (and a "freaking arsenal") and wasn't willing to risk a traffic stop for speeding turning into a felony arrest.
Oh yeah - and I had a bunch of empty "high capacity" magazines with me - so when I crossed through New York - I was breaking the law there too.
This after I spend the time to educate myself on the laws of the states that I'm traveling through, make sure that I understand FOPA, (and print a copy of it to bring with me), have multiple carry permits. And it's still a pain in the neck to travel. I stowed away my carry firearm before I left Virginia because I'm not legal in Washington or Maryland. Left it stowed until I hit Connecticut. I felt naked without it.