Sorry to hear about your Mom Dave. My thoughts and prayers are with you.
Thanks Jim. That's very much appreciated. She passed away today in her bed with all three remaining sons there.
We were actually talking guns around her bedside yesterday. She was a crack skeet shooter and she loved to talk about it. She may actually have been the first one to take me shooting.
The hospice nurse told the three brothers not to stand around staring at her like morons (which is exactly what we had been doing) and have a good time. Talk about old days, keep it light, etc. She was right. Until the last 24 hours we had a great time and then she started going down.
Those hospice people are angels. I don't know how they do it. We were totally clueless.
I got what little courage I have left from my mother. I've seen a lot of people die.
I tried to handle it like she would. At one point she leaned up to me and said "I'm really sorry it's taking so long." I asked her if she could hurry it because I had to get back to Boston. She laughed
My brothers, on the other hand, are pretty devastated. I just look at it as part of the cycle of life.
Anyway, back on topic. Upon further interrogation, I find that my younger brother is an even more paranoid right wing-nut that I am.
He refuses to apply for a CCW because he doesn't want to be in a "database."
He wants to drive over to SC and buy a handgun out of the newspaper. I asked if I could have his truck while he's in prison.
Thanks again Jim