the problem. I drove an old pickup truck to high school. Every day for years.
But I had a gun rack in the pickup. And in that rack I had a 12-gauge shotgun. With shells. At first I didn’t have a rack, so I put the shotgun in a special sleeve made for just that purpose in the seat cover. So concealed. Hey, I might want to stop on the way home and shoot some pheasants!
So basically, I had a gun and ammo in my truck that I drove to school every freakin’ day. Often concealed. For years.
Oh, and did I mention that I never shot anyone? And I never even thought twice about it! Really, pheasants were the only ones that had a reason to worry…