Overheard at the Gun Counter
April 27, 2011
Customer: I need a box of forty.
Me: .40 Smith & Wesson? No problem.
Customer: No! .40 Ruger.
Me: Right. (I hand him the box.)
Next Customer: You get that a lot?
Me: (Sigh) Yeah…
I got a shotgun, rifle, and a 4-wheel drive…
April 27, 2011
Customer: I need a box of forty.
Me: .40 Smith & Wesson? No problem.
Customer: No! .40 Ruger.
Me: Right. (I hand him the box.)
Next Customer: You get that a lot?
Me: (Sigh) Yeah…
April 26, 2011 3 Comments
Came home the other night and saw two turkeys in my driveway. While I was
pondering the usefulness of my Glock 23, they flew/hopped up on the roof.
I ran upstairs to take another pic and they had jumped up to the top.
Gobble! Gobble!
April 26, 2011 Leave a comment
Here’s Some Easter Eggs we dyed.
The Newt made a turtle.
I made a Snow Wolf with a lightning bolt stripe.
And DD made an Evil Bunny. 🙂
Hope You All had a Happy Easter.
April 21, 2011 15 Comments
This happened on the third round fired in a new S&W 329 Night Guard (not mine).
Ammo was Remington .44 Mag 180 Gr. JSP.
The top strap was nowhere to be found.
April 19, 2011 3 Comments
<Stingray> I’m so tactical I’ve got rails on my hog.
<wrm> I don’t think that’s *quite* what Stingray meant, Sal
April 15, 2011 1 Comment
Eighty-three-year-old Betty Romano has a simple message for the bad guys: “Nobody better mess with me.”
She was home on the phone when she saw a man approach her front door, ring the doorbell, knock and then leave. Minutes later, she watched him begin prying at her back door with a crowbar.
She said she’ll be taking new precautions against would-be burglars. “I’ve got something in mind. But I don’t want it published,” she said.
Heh, Smith & Wesson or Colt?
April 15, 2011 12 Comments
Today is the second birthday of my little blog.
I can’t believe it’s been two years since my first post.
Thank You All for stopping by. 😀
April 13, 2011 Leave a comment
A little bit of guitar; a little bit of truck.
A little bit of hound-dog an’ a little bit of luck.
A little bit of bacon, a little bit of beans;
A little bit of you lovin’ up on me.
A little bit of how it’s s’posed to be:
A little bit of life.A little bit of back-seat, a little bit of moon.
A little bit of radio goin’ boom, boom, boom.
A little bit of sugar, a little bit of spice,
A little bit of nasty, a little bit of nice.
A little bit of how it’s s’posed to be:
A little bit of life.I breath in, I breath out.
Yeah. sleepin’ all night with the windows down.
Up in the mornin’, stirrin’ around.
Drink a pot of coffee an’ I head off to town.
Work, work, work, all day long,
Crank it up, back it up, bring it on home,
Supper on the table an’ I eat me a bite,
Then we snuggle on the porch by the pale moonlight,
A little bit of me an’ you doin’ all right:
A little bit of life.A little bit of tractor, a little bit of farm.
A little bit of cornfield, an’ a little bit of barn.
A little bit of c’mon, a little bit of play.
A little bit of “yee-haw” in the hay.
A Dixie cup of home-made wine:
A little bit of life.I breath in, I breath out.
Yeah. sleepin’ all night with the windows down.
Up in the mornin’, stirrin’ around.
Drink a pot of coffee an’ I head off to town.
Work, work, work, all day long,
Crank it up, back it up, bring it on home,
Supper on the table an’ I eat me a bite,
Then we snuggle on the porch by the pale moonlight,
A little bit of me an’ you doin’ all right:
A little bit of life.A little bit of back-porch, a little bit of swing.
A little bit of wind-chimes a-going ding-a-ling.
A little bit of TV, a little bit of couch;
Popcorn smellin’ up the house.
A-la-mode on a little slice of home-made pie.
A little bit of life.I breath in, I breath out.
Yeah. sleepin’ all night with the windows down.
Up in the mornin’, stirrin’ around.
Drink a pot of coffee an’ I head off to town.
Work, work, work, all day long,
Crank it up, back it up, bring it on home,
Supper on the table an’ I eat me a bite,
Then we snuggle on the porch by the pale moonlight,
A little bit of me an’ you doin’ all right:
A little bit of life.A little bit of me an’ you doin’ all right:
A little bit of life.
Yeah, a little bit of life.A little bit of guitar; a little bit of truck.
A little bit of hound-dog, a little bit of luck.
A little bit of back-seat, a little bit of moon.
A little bit of radio: boom, boom, boom.
A little bit of bacon, a little bit of beans;
A little bit of you lovin’ up on me.
A little bit of c’mon, a little bit of play.
A little bit of yee-haw in the hay!Craig Morgan – Little Bit Of Life
Album: Little Bit of Life
Label: Broken Bow Records