She never held one to my head. however, one evening way back in my youth she did grab a weapon, looked at me in anger while she tried to figure out how to fire it. Failing that, she looked at me and then bopped me over the head leaving a cut above my left eye. The damned pilots harassed me for days when I showed up for work Monday with a cut and black eye. They knew the cause of it was Dick Redstone (RIP) and what he did, then what my wife saw with the little bar gal when she drove up LOL. It all happened at a local tavern at happy hour back about 1974. It took years to make te wife believe I was innersont.
Anyway. that is a true story and I learned to never teach her a damned thing about firearms. Thank god it was a BB gun in the corner with my rifles . It was my sons BB gun that she grabbed but it still hurt. And Army pilot "friends" can't be trusted to not play jokes on other guys. The bargirl kissed me hard on the lips and looked like my long lost love just as my wife drove up to see it.
And BTW Milwalkee, I thought that WAS meatloaf!

BT