1963, Bullseye Gun Shop on NW 27th Ave on the north side of Miami. I was nine and my dad took me to get my first firearm, a Winchester single shot 22 rifle and the salesman threw in two boxes of yellow box Winchester LRs. I don't think I've ever derived more pleasure ifrom a firearm ever.

A good principle to guide me through life: “This is all I have come to expect, standard lackluster performance. Trust nothing, believe no one and realize it will only get worse…”