I grew up surrounded by guns. My dad had always collected and carried, my mom carried for a while, they were kept for protection at my parents businesses, they were all over the house and barns at the farm for protection and hunting, the were all over our home - in cabinets, displayed, and often just generally laying around (my parents were not very 'responsible' gun owners now that I think about it...).
I'm not into guns myself, and never felt I needed one, although I always enjoyed hunting.
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