Originally posted by tim60 On my first trip to US a group of us were driving through Arizona to go to the Grand Canyon. We stopped off at a little place called Chloride. Outside the shop I saw a fairly friendly looking older man. He told me about his amended right to have a gun and then said, we like to keep the traditions of the the old west alive out here. My friend comes round and we have gun fights sometimes. He pointed somewhere not far from the shop and road and said, over there.
That's weird.
I have always enjoyed the firearm privileges in this country. I am a gun owner and user. I have hunted. I have and still shoot for enjoyment frequently. I have a nice collection of rifles and pistols both newer and older. I keep all of my guns locked in a safe, tucked away in my house. I always use my firearms responsibly.
People like that give guys like me a bad name.
Originally posted by tim60 That was where I got in the car for my first experience of driving outside Australia. All worked fine and felt normal until the first time I had to turn left at some traffic lights. That just felt weird.
Funny, I turn right at traffic lights all the time. Doesn't feel weird to me. Just turning the steering wheel the other direction.
Originally posted by tim60 About 12 hours later (and several other people driving, I drove down The Strip at 2am - it was as bright as day and as busy as rush hour.
The strip is pretty cool, anytime of day, but at night, it is very different.
Kinda like Psychedelic Disneyland for adults.