Doesn't really count but...
at a pawn shop on McLeod trail (there to retrieve stolen goods from my truck) some kid was getting a loan with some sks as collateral. I ask the guy if I could take a look at one when the manager chimed in and said I needed to produce my PAL to handle the weapon (with a bit of an attitude), fair enough. I left my PAL at home so I proceeded to wait in line to talk to the manager. not one minute later the manager picks up the rifles one by one and points them at three of us in the store without checking if they were even loaded.
I didn't really expect much from a pawn shop but that was pretty ridiculous.
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