Let me tell y'all about my stupid ass
Since my mom retired she spends her time between Houston and ATL, where my sister lives.
She needs her vehicle so I volunteer to drive it down to her and fly back. Because im an amazing son.
Well I don't like being in cousin fucking Mississippi or Alabama without that thang on me, especially in the middle of the night. So I bring my shit with me.
I drive the 12hrs though the night after working and on an hour nap. Arrive at my sister's house dead ass tired after being up almost 30 hours.
As soon as my head hit the pillow something in my brain said "how you gonna get that pistol on the plane!"
So I had to drag my zombie brain add to 3 different stores looking for a hard case, a lock, and a cable lock.
What a fucking shit head I am.