You'll find, as you go deeper down this particular rabbit hole, that guns cause friends...not crime. - Me


New definitions, should be simpler.

A new, simpler definition of "Engineer," presented without further comment.


(1) Someone who can design and build a machine to fit a need and maintain it's operation.

(2) Someone who can take someone else's machine and figure out where they, or you, screwed it up and fix it.

(3) Someone who takes one look at your now non-functioning machine and tells you to "get f***ed" because "fixing it isn't an option."


What can I say? It's Either gonna suck.

Or suck hard. But.

QOTD: "We’ve strayed into strange new territory here and there are many possible outcomes if we don’t stray the hell back out. And don’t for a second think that any of those possible outcomes are remotely good. No. They range somewhere between the Great Depression and Mad Max."
The man is my hero.

Speaking of Mad Max.


New T-Shirt...

Found it, liked it, 'nuff said.


Thanks to the semi-local radio station...

If you were alive during the 80's then you prolly remember this one. Have an earworm on me.

Wood iz Sexay!

In order to appease the Gunblogging Public for my lack of shooties for quite some time, I present...

Gun Pr0n!!!

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The new Coco Bolo, Double Diamonds I bought for my Taurus. Out of the box fit for ambi-safety. Though mine did require a bit of material removal to fit the thickness of the right side lever's tab. Easily done with a sharp pocket knife in about 2 minutes. Could have been a tad bigger for coverage of the grip frame. But. They do make a comfortable and solid grip for me. Now I just need to go out and get a bit of gunshot residue on em.