The sporadic musings of a middle aged man who isn't exactly happy with the direction America is taking today....
I'm very lucky to have had a dad who was a weapons instructor in the WWII Army, and taught me and my brother to handle guns when we were about 8 or 9.He was very patient with me, but once in a while he would get mad -- and whack me upside the head:"I don't care if Jesus Christ Himself handed you that weapon! CHECK IT!!"
My grandfather taught me... He was good :)
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