Surprises or Wonders Never Cease...
About a month ago, my wife surprised the absolute sh1t out of me by saying she wanted to get her CCW.
This is after some years of practically calling me paranoid or a freudian gun nut for carrying, collecting, and shooting.
So, who am I to argue?
Set her up with a state-mandated CCW class which she took today. From what she described it was very much like the lowest-common denominator class that I took with another place when I got mine in Nebraska last year.
Academics, test, basic qual on the range (essentially able to pull the trigger and make a hole appear on the paper target...)
But, to add to this turn of events was her choice of handguns. We went shooting/shopping/trying different ones on Friday.
From .22LR, .380, 9mm, we went through numerous guns trying to find what she liked and would actually shoot and carry.
Naturally, my challenge was/is to not overwhelm with advice or even talking (since I'm only the husband), but eventually she came to the realization of a snub-nosed revolver due to ease of manual of arms.
She did listen when I encouraged something larger than the .22 which she liked because of the no recoil. Being retired USAF, she had shot the Beretta M9 but hated it. Too big/heavy, too intimidating in the mass class that Big Blue runs, etc, etc, etc.
And she went with a .38 special. I am not unhappy.
So, I will be welcoming a S&W Model 642 Airweight into the family by next weekend after doing the on-line purchase and FFL transfer dance.
Range report to follow.