:cb2: First handgun . . .
Mine has nothing to do with hunting.
We live in a very racially divided city with an extremely high crime rate. We were #2 on the FBI's list for rape and murder, and #2 for robbery and carjacking. Lots of gang activity.
The first time our mayor, who is black, ran for office the election was very close. Our local Black Causus was interviewed during the election coverage, and our U.S. Congressman, also black, promised that if the black candidate wasn't elected mayor, that there would be blood in the streets that night. He promised riots. The black candidate, who had been behind, suddenly won. It was obvious that the former mayor unofficially conceded the race in order to save the city from a race war.
Shortly thereafter the Rodney King riots in LA.
Then the same Congressman who promised blood in the streets, went on trial for mail fraud and other charges. The charges were made in East Tennessee, but he pulled enough strings to have the trial here in Memphis. Everyone was bracing for riots if he was found guilty. Here everything is racially motivated if a black politician gets into trouble. The police had a sniper on the roof across from the jail in case he was found guilty, a riot occurred in the jail, and prisioners escaped. He was to make sure that as far as they got was the front door.
Most folks were pretty worried. Including your's truly. Fortunately, so was my wife. Even though her father had always taught her the dangers of having a gun in the housesomething he would never doshe got scared enough to ask, "If someone broke in here, do we have anything to fight back with?" My heart leaped with anticipation. "No Dear," I said calmly, hiding my sudden excitement. "Only a machete, and I sure hate to think of getting that close." I was hoping that the hint in my response was sinking in. My heart leaped for joy when she asked, "Do you thing we might ought to get a gun for protection?" HALLELUJAH!
OK, now what to get. My first consideration was something she could learn to shoot without being scared of it. I decided on a S&W 2206. It was a full sized, stainless steel, .22 semi-automatic. Absolutely no recoil of course. It turned out to be an excellent choice. On her first day at the range she got over 80% of her shots in the black. She liked the idea that she did so good on her first try. So did I.
So our first handgun was that .22 auto. Thank you Senator Harold Ford, Sr.!
Too bad Smith doesn't make them anymore. It's a great gun, however, the wife won't shoot it anymore. She likes to "feel it" when her gun goes off, and a .22 "doesn't make big enough holes." So she now carries a .357. She likes my .45 the best. But hey, she's a grown shooter. She can get her own!