Was at Barnes & Noble in line with my wife picking up some mags to take to my dad in the hospital. Had the g19 OC'ed at about 3pm. Just chatting with my wife & waiting for the cashier to finish ringing us up when this grade A stereo typical appearance soccor mom, with wide eyes asked me where I worked. I smiled & because I knew exactly what she was asking about (she was staring at the handful of coiled death on my hip) I almost said nowhere (as in I don't work in LE anywhere), caught myself & told her my place of employement. She then asked what I did at the insurance company which required me to carry a gun. Not a thing. I don't carry it for work. Is that legal?!! You can just carry that thing in here like that. Smiling & laughing a bit. Yes m'amm so can you. Just have to be able to get a GFL. I'd have spent a bit longer chatting with the woman, not that it would do ANY good with her, but my wife is embarassed about that sort of thing and we had things to do. Very amusing. Now I feel like I have really had majority of OC experiences.