I would say the same in regards to someone driving a truck at me. Reality.....
George
I'm done for. Your razor wit has cut my arguments to ribbons, sir. I concede defeat.
I wasn't going for razor wit. You are correct, though, most of your arguments are done before they leave your mouth.
You expect us to believe you're going to deal with muggers, etc. with a .45 yet you can't even deal with someone who was, supposedly, a direct threat to your life.
Reality.....
George
�Out of every one hundred men, ten shouldn't even be there, eighty are just targets, nine are the real fighters, and we are lucky to have them, for they make the battle. Ah, but the one, one is a warrior, and he will bring the others back.�
