Joe Demko
Member
When I was a kid, I had a relative pull that "joke" on me. I ended up with a black eye and a cut from where the scope got me. I was humiliated and furious, but those were the "respect your elders" days and that (unfortunately) held true even when the elders were in the wrong. The only course of action open to me was to laugh it off.
He's dead now and I inherited the gun. You know, despite all the many pleasant memories I have of hunting and fishing and such with him, every time I look at that gun the first thing I remember is the day he felt like having a sadistic laugh at my expense.
I've no time for the videos, the cretins who make them, or the imbeciles who laugh at them.
He's dead now and I inherited the gun. You know, despite all the many pleasant memories I have of hunting and fishing and such with him, every time I look at that gun the first thing I remember is the day he felt like having a sadistic laugh at my expense.
I've no time for the videos, the cretins who make them, or the imbeciles who laugh at them.