Got Busted

Actually it's more like I busted myself. Due to the temperature I was wearing an unzipped jacket yesterday morning when I visited the local paint ball field and shop. A young guy behind the counter commented that he liked the printing on the front of my T-shirt, so I opened the jacket farther so he could get a better look. He then said "I like that too". "Is it a Springfield?" Damn! I just about always keep my shirt over the gun whether I wear a jacket or not, but not Saturday. Thankfully no sheep were put into panic.