I'm not sure what to really say. So I'll talk about myself. Some say there is a thin line between genius and insanity. If so, I regularly zig zag across that line. If you were to see me at a store, you'd think 'country boy' or 'redneck'. But if you meet me at a party, you'd think 'jetsetter' or 'playnoy'. Which am I? Both. If you asked my opinion on gay marriage, you might be surprised by my answer. Everyone has the right and freedom to be happy. I keep a pistol on my side and a rifle stored in my vehicle. Paranoid? Nope, they are there for protection and I train every other day with them (my job has an indoor gun range). I train cause of a threat inside our country. The two Muslim shooters killed in Texas, lived in my city. The threat is in my own state and they are a threat to all of us. Liberal, republican, democrats, ISIS won't discriminate who they kill. At this point it probably seems like I'm ranting. If you made it this far into my first blog, thank you. I don't know if I'll do anymore of these.
