26 November 2018

Oddly I Am Relieved

The fact that Marv got a good Remington-Rand after I goaded him into it has made me feel much less anxious about my number not coming up.

I fully expect to never be contacted by the CMP at this time and I am oddly OK with it.

It's strange because I DO really want one.  I just don't NEED one anymore.

I live vicariously through Marv at times.
Posted by Angus McThag at 23:13
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6 comments:

  1. Terrapod27 November, 2018 07:11

    Awwww! You went and actually said this out loud. Now the fates are going to strike and you will have to pony up the cash.... Some folks never learn ;-)

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  2. Beans27 November, 2018 16:24

    Will Marv at least let you coon-finger his Remington-Rand? Kinda Lend-Lease it to you for a shooting experience? If so, then it's almost as good as owning it yourself, as long as you pay for the ammo and you clean it afterwards.

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    1. Angus McThag27 November, 2018 17:22

      If I wanna take it shooting I've only to ask.

      Likewise, ¡Mis armas son sus armas!

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    2. Beans28 November, 2018 02:40

      Marv is a true friend and you must treasure him and protect him. Don't go so far as to wrap him in plastic and shove him into a gun safe, but, well, that would be bad, but you get the idea.

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    3. Angus McThag28 November, 2018 09:24

      We learned a while ago that you have to poke holes in the lid to the jar or he turns blue.

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