After the shoot today we were gathered around the trucks for a few minutes before leaving and going our separate ways. One young guy said to me, "Were you shooting a 28?"(I think the quieter report triggered the question). I replied, "No, a .410.". No reply, just raised eyebrows.
Your story reminds me of my last day in the Army. A bunch of us were standing around my truck saying goodbyes and what not. One of the Robinhooders asked me why I drove such a vehicle (I think the beat up condition prompted the question) I didn’t say a word, just showed him my TD Ameritrade account balance. No reply, just raised eyebrows.
Your grandpa taught you how to live off the land
Mine taught me to be a business man.
(Almost 9:30. Time to make the donuts)