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Coffee is good enough to make a beginning - always.
1992 – FBI sniper Lon Horiuchi shoots and kills Vicki Weaver during an 11-day siege at her home at Ruby Ridge, Idaho.
Cocksucker testified that he could hold a quarter of an inch at 200 meters. I'm sure the Marines built his rifle for him, and I imagine the armorer who did wouldn't have guaranteed it more accurate than half an inch at 100 meters. Truth is, he took two shots at Randy Weaver, killing his wife and injuring his friend. Weaver lives.
So much for "crack shottery," Cocksucker.
Never shot F-class and have no idea about it, but I have shot smallbore, both NRA and international, inside and out. Also, Metallic Silhouette both smallbore and high power. And, ISU Air Rifle.
I think my friday was ruined when the Fireball made an appearance.
I shot high power for several years. No scope, lots of fun, and kinda frustrating. I taught Junior, too. Rather, I took him along and everyone else taught him. We went to Quantico once, too. The jarheads loved him. And then there was the day he beat me . . . .
I doubt that I ever get back to shooting competition again.
There's way too much road to see, air to breathe, and gasoline to burn.
And Priuses to pass, downshifting all the way to hurt the environment even
Some silly fuck wanted to chat up the room at brekkies and was met with . . . silence. So he took his muffin and left.
Looks like it rained much of the night out there. A/C keeps a body from hearing that unless there's a hellastorm to go with it.
How does one tell a woman that he likes her but hates her name? I guess that's what nicknames are for.
How does one tell a woman that he likes her but hates her name? I guess that's what nicknames are for.