In Soviet Russia
Icicles can kill you and are hunted mercilessly.
And The Shoulder Thing That Goes Up may be my favorite name for a blog.
Icicles can kill you and are hunted mercilessly.
And The Shoulder Thing That Goes Up may be my favorite name for a blog.
Remember, I do this to entertain me, not you.
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December 10th, 2009 at 10:37 am
integrally suppressed rifles are pretty slick, if I lived in a more northern state, I might have to buy frangible ammo to go icicle hunting myself.
His trigger control is a bit… spotty.
December 10th, 2009 at 1:39 pm
I wonder if that’s the newish 9×39 round? AK9 carbine, maybe?
Rabbit.
December 11th, 2009 at 2:19 pm
Thanks, Unc!
I also have Glocked and Loaded, but it, erm, gets less attention.
Actually, I was kinda surprised noone has snagged that domain yet, given the legendary status of that phrase. I figured I could put it to good use.
And for non-gun related inanity, I have Chips Dips Chains Whips. Think 80s hit Weird Science.
December 11th, 2009 at 7:09 pm
It wasn’t my shoulder thing that went up …