One homophone mistake and you can't read my post?"are force"?
Am I the only one who cant make heads nor tales of this post?
One homophone mistake and you can't read my post?"are force"?
Am I the only one who cant make heads nor tales of this post?
Even if it was spelled right, thats an impossible question to answer, OUR police forces (OKC, Norman, Moore) and all the individuals in it, operate differently with no standard that's followed. Its pretty archaic actually.One homophone mistake and you can't read my post?
Don't go gettin yer panties in a wad, he's that way to everyone.One homophone mistake and you can't read my post?
That has always been my SOP. I always had more important things to do than focus on theI’m not sure about others, but I always appreciate people telling me that they’re armed. And besides a guy doing 105 in a 45, I don’t remember ever giving anyone that was armed a ticket. I figure that most with a concealed license (or law abiding armed citizen now) aren’t criminals, don’t get into trouble much, and odds are they’re pretty good people.
When was your brother stopped? Current laws do not allow an officer in a traffic stop to remove or ask you to remove your weapon. You don't even have to tell them your in possession of a firearm unless they ask.When Concealed.Weapon Licences were new, I was stopped on the Indian Nations Turnpike for speeding. The Highway Patrolman waved me back to his car's passenger side, and I handed him my driver's license and CWL. He asked, "What's this?" I told him it was my concealed carry license and by law I was required to tell him I was armed. He asked if it was in me. I said yes, and he asked what I was carrying. I said it was a 3 inch S&W Model 13 .357 magnum. His comment was, "Good choice," as he steadily finished writing my ticket. He gave me a break on the speed so I didn't lose points on my license.
My brother wasn't so lucky. He was stopped by a rookie who called for backup. A sergeant showed up, asked my brother to get out of the truck and tell her where his gun was. She took his Kimber Pro-Carry out of the holster, dropped the #MAGAzine, and handed it to him, laying the magazine on the hood of the rookie's car. They ran my brother's DL & CWL, wrote him a school zone ticket. The sergeant left after giving the rookie some instructions. The rookie handed him his #MAGAzine and asked him not to load the .45 until he left left. With the #MAGAzine in hand, my brother explained that the sergeant hadn't cleared the cocked & locked Kimber, leaving a round in the chamber and that there were 2 spare magazines on his belt. He said the rookie nearly soiled himself before thanking him, getting into his cruiser, and smoking the tires past my brother's pickup.
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