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I bought my wife a 20 gauge Browning for our first Christmas as a married couple. Later in the day, at my folks house, I came into the kitchen to catch the back end of her convo with my mom - 'The only reason he's alive is he didn't give me ammo.'
Twenty-six years later, she is getting a gun safe, a laser insert for dry practice, and a holster, as we as some girly stuff.
I won, I think.