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)
"Come, shall we go and kill us venison? And yet it irks me the poor dappled fools, Being native burghers of this desert city, Should in their own confines with forked heads Have their round haunches gored."
This one right here. 12 gauge buckshot and a 7mm bullet sent down range with 280 Rem ballistics. It's topped with a VX 3i 3.5-10 and is strong like Panzer Tank!
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This one right here. 12 gauge buckshot and a 7mm bullet sent down range with 280 Rem ballistics. It's topped with a VX 3i 3.5-10 and is strong like Panzer Tank!
That's the ticket.
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)
Those are too valuable to get dinged up or to throw down.
Much less break a stock over some knuckelhead's noggin when all three barrels are empty.
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)
I got tired of trying to find good threads going through the underwear, single shots, etc ones.
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)
Those are too valuable to get dinged up or to throw down.
Much less break a stock over some knuckelhead's noggin when all three barrels are empty.
War is hell!
Wonder how many of those were laid in a gutter next to their civilian counterpart and run over with a Sherman?
Founder Ancient Order of the 1895 Winchester
"Come, shall we go and kill us venison? And yet it irks me the poor dappled fools, Being native burghers of this desert city, Should in their own confines with forked heads Have their round haunches gored."
Those are too valuable to get dinged up or to throw down.
Much less break a stock over some knuckelhead's noggin when all three barrels are empty.
War is hell!
Wonder how many of those were laid in a gutter next to their civilian counterpart and run over with a Sherman?
Where's that gutter now? Maybe if the owner covered it with his body something might be salvageable?
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)
Those Springfield armory .22hornet/.410’s would work
Many years ago ( like 40ish) an old ranching couple from out about 100 miles west of Austin brought one of those into the shop that they had found out in their pasture while feeding the cows.
Founder Ancient Order of the 1895 Winchester
"Come, shall we go and kill us venison? And yet it irks me the poor dappled fools, Being native burghers of this desert city, Should in their own confines with forked heads Have their round haunches gored."
Those are too valuable to get dinged up or to throw down.
Much less break a stock over some knuckelhead's noggin when all three barrels are empty.
War is hell!
Wonder how many of those were laid in a gutter next to their civilian counterpart and run over with a Sherman?
Where's that gutter now? Maybe if the owner covered it with his body something might be salvageable?
Somewhere in Germany. My best friends dad told us once he couldn’t figger out why we like those damned old army rifles and such as he said he broke his back carrying stacks of em to a city gutter and laid em out nice an purty on the cobblestones for a Sherman to run over
Founder Ancient Order of the 1895 Winchester
"Come, shall we go and kill us venison? And yet it irks me the poor dappled fools, Being native burghers of this desert city, Should in their own confines with forked heads Have their round haunches gored."
Those are too valuable to get dinged up or to throw down.
Much less break a stock over some knuckelhead's noggin when all three barrels are empty.
War is hell!
Wonder how many of those were laid in a gutter next to their civilian counterpart and run over with a Sherman?
Where's that gutter now? Maybe if the owner covered it with his body something might be salvageable?
Somewhere in Germany. My best friends dad told us once he couldn’t figger out why we like those damned old army rifles and such as he said he broke his back carrying stacks of em to a city gutter and laid em out nice an purty on the cobblestones for a Sherman to run over
Shame, that is, a real shame.
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)