My sister lives with us. She is mentally handicapped. Most of the time she’s a joy. Her lack of logic, her inability to tell right from wrong was a challenge at first. Over the years I’ve become used to it and hardly notice it now.
When people ask, “Don’t you get frustrated?” I tell them why I don’t. “It could have happened to me.”
I know how lucky I am. It carries over to dealing with fools at gun shows or wherever. I feel very lucky not to be one of them.
The next time you meet a fool at a gun show don’t use logic. It’s hard not to, but it doesn’t work with them. Just think how lucky you are not to be like that person.
You really are lucky.Information
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