I live in the heart of Central Florida, and this is gun country. A few weeks ago, I was frequenting a local firearms establishment and took note of a couple of college-age girls asking the salesperson about the pretty pinkish-purple pistol they had on display. I’m not one to judge, and I’m a natural student of human nature, so I eavesdropped and caught a bit of their conversation with the sales guy.

“Does it come in other colors?” they asked, if it were a pair of shoes.

“What kinds of bullets does it shoot?” Actually, not a bad question. “Lead ones,” I answered to myself.

“OMG, what would my parents think if they found out?” asked the blonde.

“Don’t worry about that; there’s a storm coming.” answered her dark-haired friend.

And the brunette was right; there was a storm coming, both literally (Hurricane Milton) and figuratively in the sense of the current political climate.

Pretty pink pistol

These young ladies didn’t mess around. They picked out a Taurus PT 738, much like the one above, and paid for it with plastic. They couldn’t take it home with them right away, however. We have a mandatory three-day waiting period here in the Sunshine State. My only hope is they used that time to find a good NRA-trained firearms instructor to show them how to use their new deadly weapon safely.