Prolieum wrote:Jackson, Montana
A black-suited man came up, stereotypical sunglasses not present in the early-morning darkness, and paused to address the Governor.
"My apologies, Sir, but we're taking every precaution under the present circumstances. If you'd spread your arms, please?"
The Governor steps out of the car, and spreading his arms informs the agent, “I am carrying a pistol in a concealed holster under my left arm, you can disarm me yourself or I can hand it to you, either is fine.”







