I live in rural Newfoundland where owning guns is still an ingrained part of our culture. Cutting the grass or putting in some firewood and you hear some shots in the distance, the only comment you'll hear is, "I s'pose the by's got their moose or picked up a few ducks..." Then everybody goes back to whatever they were doing.
As for handguns, I don't make any secret of it and I've had lots of requests from parents to allow their kids (and themselves) to view my collection and to examine them up close and personal. I've always said yes and as a result have seen quite a few new hunters/shooters recruited into the fold. Most people appreciate my firearms for their beauty and precision of manufacture. They know that they're no more dangerous than the .22 rimfire stuck behind their hot water-boiler at home...it isn't the firearm that is the problem, but the person wielding it. I only wish more urban dwellers would recognize that simple truth.
As for handguns, I don't make any secret of it and I've had lots of requests from parents to allow their kids (and themselves) to view my collection and to examine them up close and personal. I've always said yes and as a result have seen quite a few new hunters/shooters recruited into the fold. Most people appreciate my firearms for their beauty and precision of manufacture. They know that they're no more dangerous than the .22 rimfire stuck behind their hot water-boiler at home...it isn't the firearm that is the problem, but the person wielding it. I only wish more urban dwellers would recognize that simple truth.



















































