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Fresh caught Coho Salmon with a maple syrup/pistachio crust.

I can testify to the quality of their Cut off saw. I have used it to make 400-300 Blk cases out of 5.56 cases. https://www.harborfreight.com/6-in-55-amp-cut-off-saw-61659.html Thinking that wood box would make a nice container for all my weapon cleaning supplies. Might get oily though.

Like it!

Give me a loop diuretic and I could open a distillery.

Takes well to the ion exchange that brining gives. Keeps it moist in spite of the low fat content.

Had Antelope a number of times. Like it.

Nice antelope Shepp! That second antelope you shot, though, I have never seen a black one,

Whom ever wrote that press release, English is not their first (or second) language. Guessing an eastern european is their first from their sentence construction.

Lunch

5 am morning. Got a lot smoking

"Bless me Father, for I have sinned. I have been with a loose girl." The priest asks, "Is that you, little Joey Pagano?" "Yes, Father, it is." "And who was the girl you were with?" "I can't tell you, Father. I don't want to ruin her reputation." "Well, Joey, I'm sure to find out her name sooner or later so you may as well tell me now. Was it Tina Minetti?" "I cannot say." "Was it Teresa Mazzarelli?" "I'll never tell." "Was it Nina Capelli?" "I'm sorry, but I cannot name her." "Was it Cathy Piriano?" "My lips are sealed." "Was it Rosa DiAngelo, then?" "Please, Father! I cannot tell you." The priest sighs in frustration. "You're very tight lipped, and I admire that. But you've sinned and have to atone. You cannot be an altar boy now for 4 months. Now you go and behave yourself." Joey walks back to his pew, and his friend Franco slides over and whispers, "What'd you get?" "Four months vacation and five good leads..."

A transgender buck? Looks good except for the horns.

My favorite public service message https://youtu.be/PznMo5qHdyU

Figured that was a bit too much.

This probably won’t help.

They shrank in the dryer. Both the jumpsuit and the Glock.

Goes well with my purple velour jump suit. Except it’s a Glock!

Hang around now and then. Us Armalite guys are few and far between!

Another this morning. https://www.msn.com/en-us/news/crime/flags-lowered-to-half-staff-in-honor-of-nypd-officer-killed-in-the-bronx/ar-AAI1w4O May he Rest In Peace. He did his duty and paid the ultimate price on our behalf.

Charlie this is what mine looks like. Has a backing plate inside the handguard

I am still not home, but I did check and my adapter was a cheap leapers UTG which they don’t make anymore, at least it is not in their catalogue.

Nope, I shoot badass from the left and horseschit from the right.with a rifle or shotgun. But I shoot a pistol right handed using my right eye. Go figure.

This thread has been neglected. And it shouldn’t be. This epitaph is by one of the supervisors who responded to this officer being shot. May he Rest In Peace. I was there yesterday. I was one of the first few supervisors to arrive after the dreaded “officer down” call came over the radio. I watched as my brother laid on the ground while paramedics tried feverishly to save his life. I saw the tremendous amount of his blood staining the very street he took an oath to protect. I watched as they loaded my brother onto the gurney and into the helicopter. I asked a deputy to stand over and preserve the shell casing from the bullet that ended his life. And while this man was very well known in the department and the community, I personally did not know him that well. I’d met him several times, and exchanged pleasantries with him just weeks ago at the office. But whether I knew him well or didn’t know him at all, he is my brother. He took the same oath, wore the same badge, and patrolled the same streets that I’ve dedicated my life to protect. My heart is heavy and my mind is filled with images that will never be erased. I’m sick to my stomach that this hero, this man, my brother, was taken from his family, friends and community, so tragically and senselessly. I pray that his loved ones and coworkers that knew him be swept up in the comfort that he died doing what he loved, that they remember his religious strength and determination to bring his Sikh faith and our cultures closer together, and that they honor his life by striving to be the kind, gentle and generous soul I knew him to be. Deputy Dhaliwal did not believe in death. His faith believes in birth, life, and rebirth. He believed that the quality of his next life depends on the law of Karma, and how he lived this life dictates how he would spend his next life. And from what I know of him, his next life will be better than the one that just ended. “Sat Sri Akal” my brother, your work in this life is complete, and I am honored to have met you.

If I can shoot an AK 7.62 x39 left handed, or my Auto 930 Mossberg left handed, I wouldn’t worry about the hulls by your face.

Charlie, long time. Hope you are well. I have an attachment that goes through the holes on the standard hand guard and has a slotted rail that allows a bipod to the attached. When I get home I will snap a picture and do some research where I got it.