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I have three grand daughters. Dads, friends, and I...all ready for that "first date". Six men cleaning guns in the living room...
Mark
Mark
My wife and I are expecting our first child and we won't know gender for 5 more weeks. I hope it's a boy, but if it's a girl one of the things I'm looking forward to is doing this.
I dunno man, my daughters are 7 and 10 and the thought of them bringing boys home scares the livin bejeebus out of me, guns or no guns
Back when I was young and dating, I would see this as a dareGood afternoon all.
Yesterday afternoon, I came home from the range and set up to clean pistols in the kitchen. I had four handguns laid out on the counter and I was working on the fifth when my daughter came up from her basement apartment with her new boyfriend, whom I had not yet met.
It turned out OK, but it was just such a cliche moment.
I'd just started dating a woman whose father was an accomplished skeet shooter. He invited me to shoot with him, but I'd been a burglary victim and was without a shotgun. He provided a 12ga 870. We shot a round, me on the 870, him on his Perazzi. After the first round, he told me to rack the 870 and we'd share the Perazzi.
When we got back to his house, his daughter wanted to know how it went. She could not believe that Papa had let me shoot "Baby" - his own adult son didn't even get to handle that Perazzi.
We've been married 26 years now. Papa passed away Monday night. Christmas before last, he'd asked me to come over and help him sort out his gun collection - every male heir received one of Papa's guns, and we all got the backgrounds of the individual guns. Papa got a great deal of joy from passing those 16 guns down while he was still alive to see it. Smart guy, he was.
Good afternoon all.
Yesterday afternoon, I came home from the range and set up to clean pistols in the kitchen. I had four handguns laid out on the counter and I was working on the fifth when my daughter came up from her basement apartment with her new boyfriend, whom I had not yet met.
It turned out OK, but it was just such a cliche moment.
So yours was bigger than his.I once had a dates father put a .380 round on the table and ask me if I knew what that was...
I popped a .45ACP round out of the back up mag in my blazers pocket, put it on the table next to his, and said
"it looks like a bullet- only smaller"
we both had a good laugh.