I have 4. Never shot anything unintended.Since everybody I ever knew who fiddled around with a 1911 managed to shoot a hole in something they didnt intend ...will say you made a great trade. My Sig P 226 is a well mannered member of the family. I have lugged him around so long the half life of his radioactive night sights only glow feebly these days. Not many flipper..flappers or safeties on that one. Pull the trigger he goes boom..every time.
That's crazy.Your crazy. My crazy.
You're crazy. I'm crazy.
Any questions? It ain't rocket science.
Yes, he was. Actually from Goose Creek, one of three small towns that eventually joined to become Baytown. My dad went to school with the Busey boys at Robert E. Lee.And he was from Baytown...
We used to make vaginas in the fresh peanut butter jars at school.I had a Brian Piccolo/ Gayle Sayers rookie card. I used a clothes pin to pin it to my front forks on my bicycle to make a cool motorcycle sound.
Had a duck named Peanut Butter.
She must eat peanut butterYou mama so fat.........
Indeed. I trusted one in the fifth grade. I chose poorly.Never trust a fart...Sent from my iPhone with a general disregard for the masses
Please say that's as far as it wentWe used to make vaginas in the fresh peanut butter jars at school.
That's my bearded dragonDon't be dissin TCU!
That is for the gentle reader to contemplate. It was for shock-value at a military academy with a male/female ratio of 10:1.Please say that's as far as it went
Looks like a lizard to me