Last week at the shooting range, I didn't see a Yellow Jackets' nest and got too close. Got stung 4 or 5 times on the back of the head (through my cap). Hurt like the devil. But, it reminded me of a Foolish Thing I did as a kid.
In the summer of 1950, when I was 12 years old, Yellow...
I have been in a bit of a funk ever since TFL folded. I was never a prolific poster on TFL, but read it most every day. Stumbled across THR yesterday and it is great to see some familiar names of folks that I consider to be friends (that I havn't met yet).
Thanks, Oleg and all the rest of...
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