I’ve carried for a long time. Decades, actually. There has only been one time to date where I felt I might need to draw my weapon. At the time I was president of a neighborhood association and had to visit each household in order to conduct some neighborhood business. One household owned a dog than was less than friendly. As I walked back out of the driveway the dog attacked me from behind, tearing a chunk out of my jeans as well as out of the back of my thigh. I spun around to confront the dog. It appeared to want to attack me again. I told the owner to take control of his dog and that should the dog attempt to attack me again I would shoot him, as I rested my hand on the grip of my pistol, still holstered, concealed beneath my shirt. He did and I didn’t. But I limped home bleeding and bruised.
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James Mitchner.