Plus, I made a long standing promise to myself that if another bee ever flew up my barrel, he was going for a ride.
It's been 40 years this November since it last happened and my father refused to let me shoot him out. I don't want to miss the next opportunity.
You too, eh? I had a carpenter ant crawl into my muzzle one time--of course dad wouldn't let me shoot the sucker out. It bothered me the rest of the day that the damn ant was in MY gun........
Casey
Casey
Not being married to any particular political party sure makes it a lot easier to look at the world more objectively... Having said that, MAGA.
