When I was 16, and had a job, car, and girlfriend there was a general store in Cliqout Missouri that would sell me real, honest to God, M-80 or big cherry bombs, a quarter each, or five for a dollar. There was a slight air of secrecy, because the owner would only display them if you asked for “big firecrackers”, and all deals were in cash money.
Yet, when my kids were young enough to enjoy shooting fireworks, eventually I would buy a legal $200 box of mortars every year that nothing I could have imagined as a kid were half as good. But those mortars would have done a lot more grief than put your eye out, if not carefully handled.
There is an unwritten right to celebrate the Fourth of July.
There’s an unwritten constitutional right to have a car, a job, and a girlfriend, and shop at a general store.
We have the right to get married, buy or rent a home, and to sink or swim, and do mostly as we please so long as we don’t violate other’s rights to also, do as they please.
The Supreme Court has found unwritten rights to do certain liberties since the unfortunate case of Dred Scott recognized the right to own slaves.
When I was a kid an 18 year old kid could have bought a surplus or Iver Johnson M-1 carbine and lots of ammunition for a week’s pay and shot up a school, church, mall, or other public place
but that was unheard of.
Basic human nature never changes but morals and customs do change.
Over a long period of time the general public will not tolerate the sale of $600 ARs to every body who walks in off the street, who is 18 and can pass a background check.
It won’t end our gun rights, entirely.
But it will be as controversial as overturning Roe vs Wade, when it happens.