Was my mantra as I walked thru the Merchandise Mart behind a Chicago Cop this morning.
I have self-talked about this for as long as I can remember....resisting the urge to touch a cop’s holstered gun.
Why is that?
Might there be something forbidden and dangerous about it – that I find a little thrilling?
No.
I readily admit to being a rule follower (most of the time) and I believe that it is the fear of losing my mind and doing something insane (like touching a cop’s gun) that drives my self-talk every time.
no crime
4 comments:
Well that was a little Freudian, huh?
-phatdoggy
you mean his hand "gun"....right?
Yes, Dilf -
I do mean his "hand" gun a.k.a. his firearm.
manly charm
Aren't you afraid if you touch it...it might GO OFF? Sorry - channeling Dilf here. :)
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