Heading to sporting clays tomorrow morning. I'll be damned, when I pulled the shotgun out to get ready I hear this little whisper “You won’t miss 3 inches, you can’t hit anything anyway. I wanna join stubs!”
That would almost be kinda cool.
Kind of like a sawed off version of Easy Rider! Butch and Sundance?
The desert is a true treasure for him who seeks refuge from men and the evil of men. In it is contentment In it is death and all you seek (Quoted from "The Bleeding of the Stone" Ibrahim Al-Koni)
