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For me it was visiting my sisters place in New Orleans a week or so after Katrina. We got through the check points by a stroke of luck, and once you were beyond them, the place was mostly a ghost town. Mostly.

I had a knife, but really wished I had a gun.

We left without incident, but I had that eerie feeling all day like something could happen at any moment.

That did it for me.

Then of course the CHL lead to an FFL, the FFL's leading to a Class 3 FFL...good times.