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So my wife is so pissed that I bought a brand-new gunwerks rifle. So I canceled that order and bought this used one off here from a member, thinking she will be happy with that. Wrong again.
I'm in the doghouse.
So for sale, I have a not even picked up at the ffl yet , ready to send to ur ffl, a Gunwerks LR1000 7LRM, with a Nightforce G7 with Level and cosine.
It has the blacker stock. Shot very little. Comes with everything that goes with long range package from gunwerks, including it being fully sighted in. Large Case, sling, scope cover, plus 5 boxes of ammo. Three are gunwerks produced, and 50 rounds are loaded by the previous owner to the exact gunwerks specs. I Also have a new bipod that I just bought new from gunwerks, that I will throw in too. Give me ur number and I will text u a ton of pics that the previous seller sent me.
$7500 OBO for the entire package, including shipping and insurance of gun to Ffl, and ammo to your house. Full 3 day no questions asked return policy. Just pay shipping back.
My wife says thank u.
W:)

He bought the rifle from me. I already purchased another 7LRM, but in a lightweight configuration or I'd take it back in a second. If I had 2 7 LRM's my wife would probably be pissed as well.

With Gunwerks load of 72 grains of H-1000 and a 180 Berger VLD hunting bullet loaded .005 off the lands this gun shot 3 groups of less than .2 at the second of 2 range sessions and I think the velocity averaged 3043fps if memory serves. Best group was .142 and I think I still have the target.

The gun shot less than .25 with 73 gr. Retumbo and a 168 accubond LRAB.

Buyer will not be disappointed in accuracy. I will try to find the target and can email to anyone interested.

Thanks Scouter!!!!

woodsie...be a man!!!! everyone knows it only cost $300...lol

I would rather have the rifle. Trade off the wife!!!!!

The Betrothed

�You must choose between me and your cigar.� Breach of Promise Case, circa, 1885

OPEN the old cigar-box, get me a Cuba stout,
For things are running crossways, and Maggie and I are out.

We quarrelled about Havanas�we fought o�er a good cheroot,
And I know she is exacting, and she says I am a brute.

Open the old cigar-box�let me consider a space; 5
In the soft blue veil of the vapour musing on Maggie�s face.

Maggie is pretty to look at�Maggie�s a loving lass,
But the prettiest cheeks must wrinkle, the truest of loves must pass.

There�s peace in a Laranaga, there�s calm in a Henry Clay;
But the best cigar in an hour is finished and thrown away� 10

Thrown away for another as perfect and ripe and brown�
But I could not throw away Maggie for fear o� the talk o� the town!

Maggie, my wife at fifty�grey and dour and old�
With never another Maggie to purchase for love or gold!

And the light of Days that have Been the dark of the Days that Are, 15
And Love�s torch stinking and stale, like the butt of a dead cigar�

The butt of a dead cigar you are bound to keep in your pocket�
With never a new one to light tho� it�s charred and black to the socket!

Open the old cigar-box�let me consider a while.
Here is a mild Manilla�there is a wifely smile. 20

Which is the better portion�bondage bought with a ring,
Or a harem of dusky beauties fifty tied in a string?

Counsellors cunning and silent�comforters true and tried,
And never a one of the fifty to sneer at a rival bride?

Thought in the early morning, solace in time of woes, 25
Peace in the hush of the twilight, balm ere my eyelids close,

This will the fifty give me, asking nought in return,
With only a Suttee�s passion�to do their duty and burn.

This will the fifty give me. When they are spent and dead,
Five times other fifties shall be my servants instead. 30

The furrows of far-off Java, the isles of the Spanish Main,
When they hear my harem is empty will send me my brides again.

I will take no heed to their raiment, nor food for their mouths withal,
So long as the gulls are nesting, so long as the showers fall.

I will scent �em with best vanilla, with tea will I temper their hides, 35
And the Moor and the Mormon shall envy who read of the tale of my brides.

For Maggie has written a letter to give me my choice between
The wee little whimpering Love and the great god Nick o� Teen.

And I have been servant of Love for barely a twelvemonth clear,
But I have been Priest of Cabanas a matter of seven year; 40

And the gloom of my bachelor days is flecked with the cheery light
Of stumps that I burned to Friendship and Pleasure and Work and Fight.

And I turn my eyes to the future that Maggie and I must prove,
But the only light on the marshes is the Will-o�-the-Wisp of Love.

Will it see me safe through my journey or leave me bogged in the mire? 45
Since a puff of tobacco can cloud it, shall I follow the fitful fire?

Open the old cigar-box�let me consider anew�
Old friends, and who is Maggie that I should abandon you?

A million surplus Maggies are willing to bear the yoke;
And a woman is only a woman, but a good Cigar is a Smoke. 50

Light me another Cuba�I hold to my first-sworn vows.
If Maggie will have no rival, I�ll have no Maggie for Spouse!

I'm confused...why are we telling our wives what we buy on the 'fire?

I was wondering the same thing


I burn my money order receipts, and the boxes item arrive in.

In other words - "grow a pair" or turn in your man card.... how many wives know one gun from the other and if the bills are paid then there should be no conservation on the subject. And yes, I am divorced....!

now i want a cigar

hey, wanna trade

Exactly, how many women know one gun from the next? And the whole key to that is a gun safe or two full, so they really don't know what's what.

Try painting it pink for her.

Woodsie--shame on you for getting caught!

I'm glad my wife doesn't dictate how I spend my money.

What she don't know, won't hurt her !

I'm with gankster ... get rid of the wife. I'm obviously very lucky as my wife knows I have some guns but has no idea as to the value or cost and doesn't tell me what I can or can't have and doesn't try to get "even".

Dang, after writing that I realize just how lucky I am and thankful for the wonderful wife that I have!

I see that none of you married a 'game wardens' daughter. Heck, she can shoot better than I can AND she knows every gun in the safe.

Woe is me!

Well I talked to her and am gonna pick it up from the ffl and go from there. We'll see and gun sale is on hold.
W:)