Belt Fed

The mount and the food.

Looks really good.

Last week, we took some friends out to a new restaurant, and noticed that the waiter who took our order carried a spoon in his shirt pocket. It seemed a little strange. When the waiter brought our water and cutlery, I noticed he also had a spoon in his shirt pocket. Then I looked around and saw that all the staff had spoons in their pockets. When the waiter came back to serve our soup I asked, "Why the spoon?" "Well, "he explained, "the restaurant’s owners hired Andersen Consulting to revamp all our processes. After several months of analysis, they concluded that the spoon was the most frequently dropped piece of cutlery. It represents a drop frequency of approximately 3 spoons per table per hour. If our staff are better prepared, we can reduce the number of trips back to the kitchen and save 15 man-hours per shift." As luck would have it, I dropped my spoon and he was able to replace it with his spare. "I’ll get another spoon next time I go to the kitchen instead of making an extra trip to get it right now." I was impressed. I also noticed that there was a string hanging out of the waiter’s zip on his trousers. Looking around, I noticed that all the waiters had the same string hanging from their flies. So before he walked off, I asked the waiter, "Excuse me, but can you tell me why you have that string right there?" "Oh, certainly!" Then he lowered his voice. "Not everyone is so observant. That consulting firm I mentioned also found out that we can save time in the rest-room. By tying this string to the tip of you know what, we can pull it out without touching it and eliminate the need to wash our hands, shortening the time spent in the rest-room by 76.39 per cent." I asked "After you get it out, how do you put it back?" "Well," he whispered, "I don’t know about the others, but I use the spoon."

It's a fun round to shoot. and deadly on game within it's reach.

Can't help you with the surefire but the 60 round magpul drum works with the 300.

Wow, glad it didn't blow. a miracle it didn't. sometimes trees fall the wrong direction no matter how you study it. I burn wood for heat and have cut a lot of them over the years. logging and arborist is dangerous work.

He sure don't look 90.

Really nice fish, I can't wait for fishin weather here.

Bullpups are ok, I shot this group, which ain't good at about 75 yards leaning against my truck. cheapest I have seen one around here is 1800, but I haven't looked real hard. I still want one. @Lonewolf McQuade has one, he should chime in. I know he loves his.

Nope, ain't doin it. go for it. I started to buy one when they first came out, but decided to wait til they came down in price. but they have held steady on price.

Magazines and belts

Pretty cool, 3 looks like a lewis gun

Awesome. that scope is doin pretty good.

That is some good groups, how far?

I have a 6.5, how do the two compare?

Big booms are good.

In the dead of summer a fly was resting on a leaf beside a lake. The hot, dry fly who said to no one in particular, “Gosh… if I move down just three inches, I will feel the mist from the water and I will be refreshed.” There was a fish in the water thinking, “Gosh... if that fly moves down three inches, I can eat him.” There was a bear on the shore thinking. “Gosh… if that fly moves down three inches that fish will jump for the fly… and I will grab him.” It also happened that a hunter was farther up the bank of the lake preparing to eat a cheese sandwich. “Gosh,” he thought , “if that fly moves down three inches… and that fish leaps for it… the bear will expose himself and grab for the fish, I’ll shoot the bear and have a proper lunch.” You probably think this is enough activity on one bank of the lake, but I can tell you there’s more… A wee mouse by the hunter’s foot was thinking, “Gosh… if that fly moves down three inches… and that fish jumps for that fly… and that bear grabs for that fish… the dumb hunter will shoot the bear and drop the cheese sandwich.” A cat lurking in the bushes took in this scene – as it was fashionable to roam the banks of this particular lake around lunch time- and thought “Gosh… if that fly moves down three inches… and that fish jumps for that fly… and that bear grabs for that fish and that hunter shoots that bear… and that mouse makes off with that cheese sandwich… then I can have mouse for lunch.” The poor fly is finally so hot and so dry that he heads down for the cooling mist of water. The fish swallows the fly… the bear grabs the fish… the hunter shoots the bear… the mouse grabs the cheese sandwich… the cat jumps for the mouse… the mouse ducks… the cat falls into the water and drowns. The moral of this story is: Whenever a fly goes down three inches, some pu**y is in serious danger.

That's just pure communism right there.

Good lookin rifle you have there, Hope your hand gets better so you can enjoy it. bet you're gonna love it.