I was a Colt guy.
I have an Anaconda. I have a 1911. I have a Junior. I have Pocket Hammerlesses...
But I am packing Smith and Wesson everyday.
Where did it all go so horridly wrong.
I blame rap music and young people on lawns.
06 March 2016
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OH well... :-)
ReplyDeleteSee, you're not as stubborn as you think!
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