Well my darling pregnant wife and i went to see toy story 3 on saturday. Pretty good movie and my wife is an emotional wreck at anything remotely sad. (thought i was safe with toy story, but oh no!)
Anyway, she calms down while watching the credits/extra footage and we get up to leave with everyone else. I am wearing a g19 in owb pancake under a loose cover shirt.
What i had forgotten was that i had partly stuffed my shirt down between my holster and body when the lights dimmed to be a bit more comfy. (new holster i'm breaking in, so its still stiff and pokey)
As usual when i stand up i touch my elbow down there to make sure nothing is printing/showing. When my forearm touched leather and plastic instead of tacky bowling shirt, i quickly covered up and looked around to see if anyone saw.
Naturally in the seat behind me is a dad with eyes like dinner plates.
I just smiled and said" Pardon me" and left with the crowd.
I have been carrying concealed for about 4 years and this was my first time "exposing" myself in public.
This of course on the heels of my mental patient home depot fiasco(in the scenerio section) Its been a rough week!