casastahle wrote:Reading all these replies is just kicking memory lane into overdrive.
But also very scary as to how anti-gun this country has become in
so few years.
Now just pointing your fingers as a mock gun on the play ground will
get a student suspended.
I remember in high school the last week of school before summer break
the squirt gun battles in the hallways between classes, and I’m talking
about almost everyone had one including a few teachers.

Yep. I walked into the principals office as a sophomore in high school, carrying a .32-20 lever-action, and asked if they'd keep it in the office's safe during the afternoon, as I'd picked it up during my lunch hour at the gun shop where it'd been repaired, and since I rode the bus, there was no place to keep it.
Vice Principal - "Why don't you just put it in your locker...?"
Me - "I have one of those stupid half-lockers that isn't tall enough."
Vice Principal - "Don't you have any friends who have tall lockers...?"
Me - "Sure, but I don't want to leave an expensive family heirloom gun with the kind of kid that would be MY friend..."
Vice Principal (smiling) - "Yeah, your friends are likely to be some unsavory characters. . ."
pause
Vice Principal - "Why don't you just take it to class with you, then...?"
Me - "I would, but I've got
drafting class this afternoon, and you know how
THOSE guys get..."
pause
Vice Principal - "Yeah, you're right there. OK, hand it over..."
Me - "Do you have a screwdriver handy...?"
Vice Principal - "Huh...?"
Me - "I'm going to take the lever and bolt out of it - you don't expect me to leave a functional GUN with you guys here in the office, do you? I know it is for an obsolete caliber, but I have to have some sense that I've not created a dangerous situation."
Vice Principal - "Hang on," and he produces a screwdrive from the drawer of a nearby desk (thankfully the old Marlins didn't have that overly-narrow lever-screw).
I remove the lever and screw, and slide out the bolt and lug, and pocket them all. (The ejectors didn't fall out on the old Marlins.)
I hand him the gun, and he says "Just come get it after school; I don't want to have your mom calling me if it disappears overnight."
During drafting class, of course we have to draw some 'machine parts', and although there is a table of parts we can measure and draw, I choose to draw the bolt in my pocket (the lever had too many curves that I was too lazy to measure and draw) - the drafting teacher approves of it as something 'beyond the basic'. I even got the over-radiused front/right cuts on the bolt accurately measured and drawn. Teacher didn't freak out and call the SWAT team.
I took the gun home on the school bus, uncased. Driver didn't freak out and call the SWAT team; no problems.
THAT kind of Vice Principal (and teacher and bus driver) is hard to find nowdays. Mind you that if you hurt someone, stole something, or otherwise actually did something BAD, that guy would paddle you so hard that you'd be in the doctor's office the next day for some salve. If it was a 'schoolboy prank', he'd advise you not to do it again, speculate with you on ways not to get caught next time if you did it again, and laugh with you about it.
"Guns" didn't even make the 'prank' list, and were pretty much a non-issue.
Of course, that was back in the days when a couple of guys could have a fistfight during lunch break over some girl, and one or both would have a 4" knife on them (most 'hetero' guys did

), and often one or both would have a 12 gauge shotgun in the gun-rack in their vehicle

, but NEVER did the use of a weapon become an issue during that kind of altercation. Both student and faculty had a firm grasp on the reality of deadly violence, vs. a good old-fashioned fist-fight for some silly reason. Right vs. Wrong was not just a matter of symbolism, but of substance.
Kids these days watch way too much television, don't hunt enough, and think it's OK to shoot someone in the back you don't even know, just to make a point about feeling 'dissed' because they are lazy, stupid, unmotivated, and didn't get spoon-fed when they were babies...
