Glock_Tacular wrote:Anyways, I was enjoying my meal and watching the World series game when I was approched by the GM that was there. He asked if he could pull me to the side and ask me a question. Knowing what it was about I gladly said yes and followed him to the front door. There he explained to me that he saw a rather large buldge out of the side of my 2XL shirt and he realized it was a gun.
I am a little surprised that nobody else has commented on the line I colored in the quote above. Why/how did you know what he wanted to talk to you about? You seem to be taking the criticism well, so I don't want to harp on it too much. It just seems to me that if you knew what he wanted to talk to you about, then you knew your gun was not properly concealed and I'm curious why you sat in a restaurant knowing your gun was not concealed.