I got my concealed gun permit and wet over to the gun shop to get a small pistol for home protectionWhen I was ready to pay for the gun and bullets,t he cashier said: “Strip down, facing me.”
Making a mental note to complain to the manager later, I did just as she instructed.
When the hysterial shrieking finally subsided, I found out she was referring to how I should place my credit card in the card reader.
