Years ago (late 70s and early 80s) as a young cop, I got into the habit of on my last day off to clean, function test and relube my duty gun (1911), shine my duty shoes and gun leather (and it was leather back then!) and to make sure I had my uniforms and gear squared away. It served the multiple purposes of taking care of appearances, making sure equipment was servicable and getting my mind ready to go back and take care of business the next day.
Even though today's pistols may not need that level of care, it's always a good thing to know the status of your lifesaving gear. Based on that, our hero should've known about this mess no longer than one WEEK after it happened.
And, if he was going through a "nasty divorce" (which I can empathize with), why in hell did the soon to be ex-spouse have access to ANY of his guns?
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