Reminds me of the time I ran into an old girlfriend at a nightclub. I was walking out to the car at closing time and we're met by her husband holding a handgun. I didn't know she was married, I backed off and the bouncers talked him out of pointing the gun.It wasn’t at a range, but whiLe in college I had a Buddy from a small town. One morning, as an upperclassman, I had to visit Chem Lab while freshmen were using it. A beautiful little freshman Girl really “came-on” to me; so I set-up a date for that night. Stupid me runs into Guy & tells him of the “hot chick date”. He says “But She’s my FIANCEE!” OOPS !
That "Skinny" feller...named "Lennert" sumpin...Reminds me of the time I ran into an old girlfriend at a nightclub. I was walking out to the car at closing time and we're met by her husband holding a handgun. I didn't know she was married, I backed off and the bouncers talked him out of pointing the gun.
Ever hear the acronym TMI?One time?
Had about a third of a bottle of GIN in me.............
Dancin' with the women folk...shooting pool...all is good.
Went to the blame Men's Room!
Caught my fool FORESKIN in the dang ZIPPER!
Instant SOBRIETY!
I had just got my first sks at 18 it wasn’t gummed up with cosmoline upon field stripping. Went to the range loaded my first 10 and racked it upon first trigger squeeze I was in for one helluva ride. Fastest I’ve ever seen 10rds go down range at that age. Took to my buddy who was way smarter than I at that time he took firing pin out and literal chunks of crud fell out.
It was definitely exciting I did it one more time with 3 rounds then I left before getting booted off the range.Slamfire is fun - when you expect it. Not as fun, though still exciting, when you don't.
After an all day drive I had a fart that materialized as I reached my destination. Fortunately the hotel had check in with a digital key. Thanks for bringing back that memory.I farted, it was wet. It leaked through my briefs and my pants and thus could be seen from outside my dungarees. That was oops of more than enough for one lifetime. Thank goodness I had spare clothes in my car's trunk.
He said "oops" not "poops"Well, OP asked for our worst oops moments.
One time?
Had about a third of a bottle of GIN in me.............
Dancin' with the women folk...shooting pool...all is good.
Went to the blame Men's Room!
Caught my fool FORESKIN in the dang ZIPPER!
Instant SOBRIETY!
CHRIST ALMIGHTY
TMI DUDE.
Now I am very curious about #1 after the disaster that was #2…Well, OP asked for our worst oops moments and as there is no way I am aboutd to admit my worst - I posted the 2nd worst.