Work friend, really cool guy. Has a smokin' hot wife with a great set of tiddies. He was lamenting that he didn't have a gun and maybe needed one. I told him, 'Hey man, no sweat. Something happens to you, I'll take care of your wife.' He laughed, and said, okay, okay, I'll get a gun. I asked him a couple of weeks ago, said, 'Okay, do I need to get my guest bedroom ready for her?' and he showed me a picture of an 870. I said, okay, good man, took you long enough.