6/16/2011
Hey, old guys
Just because I'm a youngster with a snub-nosed revolver doesn't mean that I'm a total moron, and when I'm asking to see grips at your gunshow booth and instead you ask to see my gun, go on to say that you've never heard of pocket carry, and then stuff my gun (properly cleared and zip-tied, thankfully) down the front of your pants, pronouncing "This is how We used to do it back when," forgive me if I proceed to smile, nod, and completely ignore anything else you say while politely recollecting my gun and leaving...
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Um. Inappropriate touching!
that made this old guy laugh.
btw, your snub nose revolver got weinered.
I didn't know that your j-frame was willing to go quite that far for a new set of grips.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U9U34uPjz-g
Sorry...I'll go to bed now.
I don't think it was "willing" so much as it was molested... and it isn't even dressed in pretty clothes!
Oh, ick!
I'd have asked him if he had anything to wipe his nasty crotch crickets off my poor gun.
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Did he at least buy it dinner first? Or did he just do the full Clinton and drop trou on the poor thing?
Tamalanch, lad.
I could never touch that gun again.
Nobody wants to shake hands with Mr. Winky.
All hail the great and benevolent Tam, whose followers are multitude and come and go at her whim!
It's a Tamalanche!
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