Tr00 story:
When I was a kid my older cousin was at his friend's house after HS basketball practice, looking at his dad's new .357 revolver. They were 16 so still dumb as fuck. They kept acting like they were shooting each other and themselves, except they were really pulling the trigger. My cousin got up to leave, and says 'you can have my savings and baseball cards' and puts the gun to his head and blows his fucking brains all over the floor.
Moral of the story, no gun is ever unloaded, even when it's unloaded.
When I was a kid my older cousin was at his friend's house after HS basketball practice, looking at his dad's new .357 revolver. They were 16 so still dumb as fuck. They kept acting like they were shooting each other and themselves, except they were really pulling the trigger. My cousin got up to leave, and says 'you can have my savings and baseball cards' and puts the gun to his head and blows his fucking brains all over the floor.
Moral of the story, no gun is ever unloaded, even when it's unloaded.