The week started on a down note, massive flood here in Greeley/Evans that kept my Department busy all weekend. People loosing everything they have, what a sad few days.
The week hit a high note on Wednesday when my old buddy Marker came to Denver for training. Had a stick, a glass of Irish whisky, and heck of a good time.
Then came today, It worked out that I had the afternoon off. Awesome, I needed to throw some lead down range anyway, and the afternoon was perfect to do that.
Noon, grabbed all my toys, targets, and away I went. Stopped by the mailbox on the way, crap.
So I pick the box up out of the mailbox, Its 10 pounds if its a ounce. I wanted to tare into the bad boy right away, but figured it would be a fun time to open it at the range.
Big bad Bear, I shouldn't have prodded you my friend. Thank you for bringing a smile to my face and filling my humi. This was a spanking of all spanking for little ol' me. Truly a class act guy right here.
Nice hit! Well, we still don't know if a bear **** in the woods, but now we know what happens when one drops a load in a box. However, something tells me one of the little yeasties is gonna get a serious hose-slapping...
Did somebody say dessert? Westerners with arsonals are dangerous. The longer I sit on that list, the larger my stockpile grows. I'm getting very near the 1000 post mark and looking to take it out on some one. That's all I'm a gonna say.
Did somebody say dessert? Westerners with arsonals are dangerous. The longer I sit on that list, the larger my stockpile grows. I'm getting very near the 1000 post mark and looking to take it out on some one. That's all I'm a gonna say.
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The week hit a high note on Wednesday when my old buddy Marker came to Denver for training. Had a stick, a glass of Irish whisky, and heck of a good time.
Then came today, It worked out that I had the afternoon off. Awesome, I needed to throw some lead down range anyway, and the afternoon was perfect to do that.
Noon, grabbed all my toys, targets, and away I went. Stopped by the mailbox on the way, crap.
So I pick the box up out of the mailbox, Its 10 pounds if its a ounce. I wanted to tare into the bad boy right away, but figured it would be a fun time to open it at the range.
Big bad Bear, I shouldn't have prodded you my friend. Thank you for bringing a smile to my face and filling my humi. This was a spanking of all spanking for little ol' me. Truly a class act guy right here.
He even knew my fav golf ball I play, and added 6 of them in too!
Looks like a good sign he's getting nervous, West Coasters! The Pitchfork is looking for help! Hope the strain is not too much.
And boom does the dynamite.
ATTENTION REMAINING MEMBERS! LEAVE TONY SLEEVEZ FOR ME. I SHALL OWN THE LAST BOMB.
have a nice day