Things I find on my camera:

No, I'm totally not joking. You are seeing two .357 Magnum revolvers, one semi-auto 45, and a kevlar vest.

All this because someone was told they could be neither a cop nor an army guy.



I guess when one becomes a working adult, one can begin to collect the accoutrements of a wished-for life. I'm totally okay with it, especially if it means that the beloved is not actually engaged in traffic stops or burning bibles in Baghdad.