That’s it Twinkie!
Oh gah, Badger! Daddy fought in hard combat in WWII; thought that was “the war to end all wars”. He grew up hunting, fishing & shooting; but didn’t want me to “have” to shoot ‘cause he’d taken care of that! Now, he’s gone and
I’m watching in horror while the “magic negro” and the Dimmocrats let in the jihadist Trojan horse. - What they think? That they’re gonna be all safe in their gated communities? That Bammerboy’s gonna be able to “talk” the jihadists down? - Oh well. Nothing to do but load the old gun and go out and do some target practice. I’m 69 and in fairly good shape. Maybe I’ll inherit some of Daddy’s shooting skills. :o(