Maggie’s Motivational Pic Thread v2.0 - - New Rules - See Post #1
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I'm in the club! I'm in the club! My 6.5 Creedmoor came today and it's so big it will shoot MIL and MOA! I can't wait for the club meeting.
"Live fast, die young and have a good-looking corpse". Maybe with some additional holes, but none the less..
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Did we, like, just become friends??
"Better to burn out than fade away."
-Pat McNamara
On his deathbed, a lifelong Republican told his best friend that he was switching parties and becoming a Democrat. "My God" his friend replied "why would you do such a thing?" "Simple" the man muttered in his last breath "because I'd rather one of them die than one of us".
Hell, I don't know. The only time I heard heard that saying was when I heard it from whom I cited.
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There are rumors a friend of Young's may have said it first.
Accessories - Fundraiser AUCTION!!! Manner's PRS-TCS
Alright y'all. What we have here is a brand new Manner's Composite Stocks PRS -TCS. Very generously donated by @tmanners to help us in our efforts to raise funds for Bo Galloway and his family. Thank You Tom!!!! Go empty the couch cushions, the change jar, the cup holders in your truck. Rob a...
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Or my thread with 2 brand new KMW stocks, your choice of SA or LA and custom inletted to your action....
Accessories - Bo Galloway Fundraiser (SPUHR Rem 700 LA pic rail, AI Mounts, GDI Precision Mounts)
Hi All!!! First off, again please only items posted by me in this thread. Please use the other main fundraiser thread in the PX for anything else. A HUGE thank you to Randy and Diann Pennington, owners of Mile High Shooting for their amazing and kind donation of so much amazing gear. Sit down...
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Ha ha. Yeah, they are some intense looking dogs. Love em
As a bagpiper, I play many gigs. Recently I was asked by a funeral director to play at a graveside service for a homeless man. He had no family or friends, so the service was to be at a pauper's cemetery in the Nova Scotia back country.
As I was not familiar with the backwoods, I got lost and, being a typical man, I didn't stop for directions.
I finally arrived an hour late and saw the funeral guy had evidently gone and the hearse was nowhere in sight. There were only the diggers and crew left and they were eating lunch. I felt badly and apologized to the men for being late.
I went to the side of the grave and looked down and the vault lid was already in place. I didn't know what else to do, so I started to play.
The workers put down their lunches and began to gather around. I played out my heart and soul for this man with no family and friends. I played like I've never played before for this homeless man.
And as I played "Amazing Grace", the workers began to weep. They wept, I wept, we all wept together. When I finished, I packed up my bagpipes and started for my car. Though my head was hung low, my heart was full.
As I opened the door to my car, I heard one of the workers say, "I never seen anything like that before, and I've been putting in septic tanks for twenty years."
Apparently, I'm still lost...it's a man thing.
As I was not familiar with the backwoods, I got lost and, being a typical man, I didn't stop for directions.
I finally arrived an hour late and saw the funeral guy had evidently gone and the hearse was nowhere in sight. There were only the diggers and crew left and they were eating lunch. I felt badly and apologized to the men for being late.
I went to the side of the grave and looked down and the vault lid was already in place. I didn't know what else to do, so I started to play.
The workers put down their lunches and began to gather around. I played out my heart and soul for this man with no family and friends. I played like I've never played before for this homeless man.
And as I played "Amazing Grace", the workers began to weep. They wept, I wept, we all wept together. When I finished, I packed up my bagpipes and started for my car. Though my head was hung low, my heart was full.
As I opened the door to my car, I heard one of the workers say, "I never seen anything like that before, and I've been putting in septic tanks for twenty years."
Apparently, I'm still lost...it's a man thing.
