I can't carry, I'd shoot someone... I do have something, just not that. Had a moron ride my ass here in the country while switching duck huntin spots, bout run me off the road when he passed and cut me off while flipping me the bird because I was doing the speed limit. I tapped the brakes and remembered my dog in back, pissed me off. Needless to say, I caught up to him, he pulled over pointing mace at me. I laughed and moved my shotgun outta the way so he could see me a little better. I think he pissed his drawers.