I Hate Blogs

I’ve got some good stuff to post for you for on Monday.  Yup.  You’ll just hafta wait and see…

Me:  What do you want to eat?

Wife: I don’t know.

Me: Pick something or fuck me, either way you’ll have to do something you don’t like.

*scoffing and pause*

Wife: Do you want Taco Bell or Wendy’s?

(09:40:41) Stranger: hi!
(09:42:17) Me: mornin
(09:42:38) Stranger: oh.. its night over here
(09:42:52) Stranger: how are u?
(09:43:03) Me: Peachy.
(09:43:35) Stranger: wat u mean peachy?
(09:44:31) Me: Peachy, dandy, doing ok enough not to bring in a fully automatic weapon and start venting out frustrations in the office.
(09:44:59) Stranger logged out.

I’m actually really bummed out that the range was closed.  I went home and cleaned my gun, just to mess with it.  Oh, and Soupboy, It took me just under 20 seconds to field strip my gun (action removed, recoil spring and barrel removed, and on the floor, hands in lap) and reassemble it.  So nyah.