Guns and Gun Control Laws

When I turned 18 years old, I was living in Brooklyn, NY.  First thing I did was go out and get my license to own rifles/shotguns.  Second thing I did was run out and buy a nice new AK.  (This was about 1985).  Each gun I bought was registered with the NYC Firearms Control Section (think about those three words for a minute).  Over the next year, I also acquired a Mini-14, HK 93 and AR-15 … all duly registered.

Flash forward a couple years … I've gone to college and am living in the great state of Montana.  My brother, still living in NYC, forwards me some mail from the NYPD.  It says 'our records show you own these assault weapons … turn them in or get them out of the city.  Send us proof you no longer have them'.

I, being freshly filled with Montana-ness and not in the mood for any bureaucratic gestapo mandates, write them back a letter saying, "You want 'em?  Come and get 'em."

A few months go by…

My brother calls and says, "Hey, remember the guy we sold the house to?  Half a dozen cops showed up on the porch the other day looking for your guns."

Moral of the story:

Next time someone says, "registration does not lead to confiscation", you give 'em my email address and tell them to write me.

Jon