….and wait, what, a Glock for Christmas! Heck Yeah!
But when it came up last week on a trip to see my parents in Georgia, I got my back up. I thought of the 11-hour drive south and the billboards we passed along I-81 boasting guns for sale (“A Glock for Christmas”!), and of the story my brother-in-law, who lives in Florida, told of a neighbor stopping by to shoot the breeze in his suburban driveway, a handgun holstered at the man’s waist as their kids played nearby.
And its a keeper. The Glock 30 that is. .45 caliber. Heavy, but needs to be. To control recoil. Concealable? Maybe. Not on a hot Florida summer day. People say, Glocks, either you love them, or hate them. What’s to hate? I still like shooting the XD-M, but different philosophy of use. Both are great guns. So, pictures: