After Brother Dear was sworn in to the Montana bar, he wanted to do what any brand spankin’ new lawyer in Montana does.  And so off we went to the gun store.

Honeydew and I had promised Brother Dear a pretty new shotgun as a law school graduation present, and we had to pick it out.  The guys behind the locked counters seemed amused by our over-dressed group, and after inquiring as to the reason behind our suits, got a chuckle out of the day’s duties.  Swear to uphold the Montana constitution? Check.   Sight in 30.06? Check.

Don’t they make a pretty pair?

If you find yourself in trouble near Babb, and need lawyers, guns, and money, give us a ring.  Two out of three ain’t bad.

2010.  Glacier County Honey Co.  Photo credits to Pseudo Sister.  All Rights Reserved.

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