Ever ridden a hog? No, I’m not talking about a Harley Davidson. I had one once; traded it in on a baby boy and named him Bat. Best swap I ever made and over the long run I’m not sure the boy will be any more expensive than it would have been to keep that Harley. But that’s not what I’m talking …
A man with a new gun is like a dog with a new bone. He’ll worry it and worry it until the finish gets a little worn and then he’ll shove in the safe to dig it out later on when he gets lonely.
The only problem with my new favorite handgun is that no major manufacturer is making a holster to fit it. It will work in a holster for a Sig P238 or a Colt Mustang but it is too long and sticks out of the bottom. And, a man need a holster that fits his handgun. Sheriff Jim hooked me up with Mike …
