I grew up with a gun rack over my crib then over my bed until I moved out of the house. My dad only had two hobbies. Hunting and fishing. It was a rare day when a trigger was not pulled around our house. Mostly pest control by the house or hunting to feed the family. There was a rifle by every door and hanging in every room. I got away from guns for a short time in my twenties and then got right back into them.