Stainz
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Well, sir, you have insulted my favorite pocket protector. I may have to take her to the range and let her make some noise. Poor gal - I told her how cute she was, emblazoned with the Ti atom on one side. Her diet reminder - 200gr or less does distress her. I even offered her some new britches (See below.) - and changed topics when she wanted to know if it made her butt look big. She did like knowing they were universally sized. I couldn't bear telling her they were actually for a .500 Magnum!
Words hurt. I had several folks some years back besmertch my 7.5" Ruger .454 SRH. One later saw it sporting a scope - said he didn't think it could get uglier - but he was wrong! I tried to make fun of it, too - almost - called it a 'techno-ugo' on several occasions. Oddly, my 'less pleasing revolvers' have all been very loud and real hand slappers, when fed properly. They do have feelings - let's be kind - more considerate.
Case in point - my younger sister - so ugly, she had to sneak up on a gourd to get a dip of water. Loud - and a recoil, too - just like those revolvers. Once, she told me in front of our mother that she couldn't wait to 'dance on my grave'. I told her nobody would ever take her out to teach her to dance... and I got grounded. She found a nearly blind & deaf fellow with a poor sense of smell who would marry her - Carter was Prez - they are still married. I am sure he watches his words. Words can hurt.
Gotta go console that 296...
Stainz
Words hurt. I had several folks some years back besmertch my 7.5" Ruger .454 SRH. One later saw it sporting a scope - said he didn't think it could get uglier - but he was wrong! I tried to make fun of it, too - almost - called it a 'techno-ugo' on several occasions. Oddly, my 'less pleasing revolvers' have all been very loud and real hand slappers, when fed properly. They do have feelings - let's be kind - more considerate.
Case in point - my younger sister - so ugly, she had to sneak up on a gourd to get a dip of water. Loud - and a recoil, too - just like those revolvers. Once, she told me in front of our mother that she couldn't wait to 'dance on my grave'. I told her nobody would ever take her out to teach her to dance... and I got grounded. She found a nearly blind & deaf fellow with a poor sense of smell who would marry her - Carter was Prez - they are still married. I am sure he watches his words. Words can hurt.
Gotta go console that 296...
Stainz