Why I’m no longer a Second Amendment absolutist
by Elise Jordan
Apr 16, 2018
3 minutes
WHEN I WAS GROWING UP, MY FAMILY LIVED IN MISSISSIPPI on the outskirts of a small town, near a hospital. Once in a while, an inmate receiving medical treatment there would escape. One night one knocked on our door, asking to use the phone. My aunt declined to show hospitality. The inmate bolted. Soon, the police knocked on our door too. Although my aunt never touched a gun that evening, she certainly had ready access to plenty
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