I live about an hour northwest of Atlanta, just on the edge of nothing as my real estate agent would say, with lots of farms and ranches beyond my area. Its a nice little HOA with large homes that are well cared for. Just down the street is an auto parts store. I was there perusing some tools and overheard the counter person talking to a customer. She looked to be a young lady in her late 20s. This is the part of the conversation I overheard her say: "I live at the end of a dirt road, it was night, the kids were in bed and I was on the front porch. This guy comes walking up the road toward my house. I stood up, pulled my gun off my hip and chambered a round. He heard it and just kept walkin' looking at me real nervous". Hee, Hee gotta love a momma protecting her young. The NRA is real big here in the South.