OK, I got bored. That's a dangerous thing.
I've become worse than tired of the EBRs. You can't throw a rock without hitting one. They're like weeds popping up everywhere.
I had to take a step back. Maybe I stepped a little too far.
If I fuss about the guys with can openers, dishwashers, and outboard motors hanging off their rifles, I'm told to go pound sand.
It's now their turn to get their fist dirty.
Today was the official unveiling of my anti-EBR. It was a good day at the range. I actually used open sights (which I suck at using) to outshoot the tactical yard sale guys once more.
Meet my Evil Purple Rifle:
I've become worse than tired of the EBRs. You can't throw a rock without hitting one. They're like weeds popping up everywhere.
I had to take a step back. Maybe I stepped a little too far.
If I fuss about the guys with can openers, dishwashers, and outboard motors hanging off their rifles, I'm told to go pound sand.
It's now their turn to get their fist dirty.
Today was the official unveiling of my anti-EBR. It was a good day at the range. I actually used open sights (which I suck at using) to outshoot the tactical yard sale guys once more.
Meet my Evil Purple Rifle: