Posted on 01/30/2022 1:19:43 PM PST by SaxxonWoods
“Maybe Alec Baldwin’s dad should’ve done that.”
Perfect!
And?
They’re a great vendor.
Bwahahahaha!!!
Yeah, my dad got home from WWII with a Luger. He used to strip it down for me. He have me a .410/22 when I was 13 and taught me how to clean it.
“how to get attention and drive the wacko libs nuts.”
Exactly, and an AR-15, perfect.
“And?
They’re a great vendor.”
And...I thought the whole thing was fantastic, of course.
ROFL!
I still live there.
We were 1/2 mile from the school.
My Sister went to the Catholic school and her bus stop was on the way to my school, so I would walk her to her stop and wait, with her for her bus.
I would have my 16 gauge Remington on my shoulder.
No one would ever bother her.🤣
Then, on to high school.
The shotgun went in my locker, but unloaded, the shells on the shelf.
I refunished the stock in wood shop class.
I would hunt the big fields, on the way home for pheasants and rabbits.
Those were the days.
Good. I fail to see the problem.
Heh, I made napalm one time by accident, or at least a reasonable facsimile...
My younger brother had one of those old tube-frame minibikes with the lawnmower engine...and it just didn’t work. So I determined I was going to try to get it to work.
First, I had to drain the gas tank, so...I found a large styrofoam cup and began draining the gas into it! It completely melted, and I saw that wouldn’t work, so I found an old Maxwell House coffee can in our garage next to where we lived on a Naval Communication Station near Andrews AFB, and drained the gas into that.
After all the gas was drained out, I was thinking about that cup and how it had melted. There was a large bag of styrofoam packing peanuts, so I threw some in.
They vanished instantly!
So I threw more in, and THEY vanished instantly! This was really interesting, because it seemed like making something into nothing...almost like magic. So, I began throwing handfuls of those styrofoam packing peanuts into that can, and they kept disappearing, but the gas was starting to thicken. So I grabbed one of my Dad’s Craftsman screwdrivers, and used that as a mixer, throwing more and more in until it became a fairly thick goo.
I had to go somewhere, so I put the can (with the screwdriver still in it) behind a tall cabinet and resolved to pick this up later.
Well, I forgot, and my dad retired from the navy some time later. As we were cleaning out the quarters to move out of state, I saw my dad reach behind that cabinet and pull out that Maxwell Coffee can with the screwdriver glued into it in a rather upright state!
He had one hand on his hip as he silently regarded this can, no doubt wondering what it was, how it had gotten there, and who put it there. I did an about face and marched away before he looked at me, but I never did ask him about that.
I always wish I had...:)
We always used googles and rubber helmets made out of tractor inner tubes.
Good. I fail to see the problem.
Me either, I thought it was great and the AR-15 is the perfect touch for the liberals to scream over.
I know...”HE...HE...HE TAUGHT HIS SON HOW TO BUILD AN ASSAULT RIFLE!”
Hahahaha...if there were any one thing that people who voted for Trump and would do so again could point to as a reason, that wouldn’t be a bad one!
I wasn’t allowed to have a BB gun, my dad said they made kids think guns are toys. He taught me to shoot at 9 and gave me my first gun at 13.
A great jab by Jr.!
Donald Trump Jr. I am available for adoption:)
Donald Trump JUNIOR. ;)
Ah...Donald Trump Jr.!
I missed that...it is STILL great...:)
Panic Porn from a Partisan Media Shill and Stooge at Business [sic] Insider [sic].
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