Apr 11, 2008 10:52
I guess I'm one of the lucky ones. Concussions, broken bones, cuts and bruises are about the extent of it. Although, I can't say I feel very lucky...
My boyfriend was a drug trafficking NYPD detective. He got shot and killed on duty during a drug raid. Less than a year later, my new partner got shot on the job in the shoulder and stomach. She still has the scars.
Makes me wonder why I still bother with firearms at all.
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