I was taken aback when Mr. Fancy Schmancy shouted "A pox on both your houses!" as I was unaware that he knew of my summer home. Founding member of the Hogtown Irregulars, and former indentured short order cook still on the run. Professional Zamboni racer and bronze medal recipient in the 2010 All-Miami Outdoor Zamboni Championships.
Friday, July 21, 2006
Unbate That Breath: Something We've All Been Waiting For...
No, Kim du Toit didn't post an explanation of why Texans talk tough but rank 20th (and sinking) in CCW permits...
The Box O' Truth has been updated.
This time around the Clueless Fat Old Guy is bragging on his Ruger 10/22. Do we get velocities for the rounds he fires? Price? Availability? Okay, how about an inkling of what this rifle set him back?
What we DO see and quite clearly, is that the ground is a filthy mess. Click into CFOG's rave about squirrel shooting at 25 yards from a sandbagged rest, and wonder about his attention to detail after looking at such filth strewn about. Oh yeah, and the obligatory $20 bill sliding along a hammer-forged heavy free-floating barrel is priceless in comparison to his lack of cleanliness.
PS: Anyone so very much in love with Wolf Ammunition has less than zero credibility.
PPS: No doubt it's a fine .22, that isn't the point. He's making megabucks from his site and we can see where it's going but sweet mother of pearl, can't this man police his area? Is looking fat and sloppy not enough?
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