Fucking horrifying.

Shot a rifle at pumpkins, cans, etc when I was younger and my dad lived in the mountains. Now he’s in the city amd is always trying to get me and my sons to go to “group therapy” [the gun range] with him. I have always wanted to try my hand at shooting a handgun. Dad’s a collector and a responsible gun owner; I would…

I think my mom felt uncomfortable discussing these things with me, so when puberty hit she bought me The Books. I’ve always been a voracious reader, so I loved her for that. All the information, no awkward conversation. Dad tried to have the talk when I was 17 and in