Friday, June 22, 2012

Splodey end points thataway.

Finally shooting the Glock with my friend Brian who evidently scared out the family of Mexicans who were living in my pants. It looks like we were very depressed but actually we were looking for spent brass on our way back from the target. That's Brian's wheelgun. Conclusion? My decision to Glock was a wise one.

6 comments:

The Donald said...

Anybody can hit that target at that angle - turn it 90° and it becomes a very large challenge, my friend...

Anonymous said...

I could see letting Salma Hayek in my pants, but not her whole family.

The Donald said...

You and Brian appear to be doing the Festrunk brothers walk of shame.

Anonymous said...

Would you let a 1/2 Mexican in your pants?

- Dew

Anonymous said...

that was not me

The real Dew

Anonymous said...

But you woulda said it anyway...