Posted: Mar 25, 2008, 3:42 PM CST
This is going to be a story, I'm afraid....
My dad had a rifle (that he loved very much).
He was living with my sister in a suburb of Sydney.
She hated the rifle and would beg him to get rid of it or at least lock it up.
He ignored her 'cause you don't lock up something you love, right?
He was also fond of keeping it loaded.
He went on holiday somewhere.
She came back from work one night to find the doors of the house open.
Luckily she heard voices and had the chance to get outta there quietly.
They ended up finding and stealing the rifle AND the bullets....
My point is...
Had these guys suddenly met my sister that night, my father had armed them with a weapon to shoot her / kill her with.....
Sorry, but imo,
no such thing as safe as houses,
no such thing as safe guns.....
But then I'm a girl.... What do I know.....