That wasn’t what I meant when I said to continue on!
Maggie’s Motivational Pic Thread v2.0 - - New Rules - See Post #1
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KILL THEM ALL!!! There ain't enough meds for that fruit loop.
Henry... "It ain't no show pony"...
WESTPORT LANDING, MISSOURI. JULY, 1869
"Howdy sir, I am Dan Bradford, owner of Bradford's General Mercantile and Trading Post... Yer' lookin' for a Henry? That damn Yankee rifle you loaded on Sundays and shot all week with them newfangled cartridges? Goin' by that cap yer' wearin' ah' know you fought in that damn war. Ain't gone the way we'd liked it, but you Georgia boys sure gave that old rascal Rosy Rosecrans a good lickin' at Chickamauga in 63'....... Heh heh, we got Henrys for sure. Freshly arrived from our Nashville courier coach just a day before you got here... They'll be in the back behind the canning supply shelves. Ol' Jim is our in house gunsmith. He'll be able to answer any inquiries you got. If he ain't at his workbench, he's probably makin' a quick trip to the saloon... Oh and make sure to also take a look at our inventory of saddle leather and pouches while yer' at it. Once ya' git to the Territories a week from now, yer' gon' find that trading posts are far and few..."
OVER A CENTURY AND A HALF OF QUALITY AND EXCELLENCE AND STILL COUNTING.
Looking for a subject for a nice post to make today and got the inspiration for it pretty much instantly... Just a routine email from Hazizah, my first love who had been back in her home country of Algeria since 2011 but we still keep in touch. During our time together, one of the things I said to her was: "I am your Jeremiah Johnson, and you are my Swan"... What is love, without a way for one to protect and defend?
So this one has been long due in the making...
HENRY HOMESTEADER CARBINE. "IT AIN'T NO SHOW PONY."
Furniture: Blued steel and American walnut.
Barrel: 16.38", threaded for suppressor.
Action: Blowback semiautomatic.
Caliber: 9x19mm Luger.
Magazine Compatibility: Choose between Glock/PSA Dagger magwell, S&W M&P/Sig Sauer magwell.
Sights: Factory traditional front post and rear ghost ring. Action drilled and tapped for scope or Pic rail.
For the bedside or the trail. From the concrete jungle to the sagebrush high country..
Protect what is yours and what you love, with a Henry..
Define "versatility"...
From the industry:
www.henryusa.com
Get yours here:
Fleet Farm:
Cabelas:
BONUS FOR THIS POST:
"River Of No Return" - Tennessee Ernie Ford and Marilyn Monroe (1954)
WESTPORT LANDING, MISSOURI. JULY, 1869
"Howdy sir, I am Dan Bradford, owner of Bradford's General Mercantile and Trading Post... Yer' lookin' for a Henry? That damn Yankee rifle you loaded on Sundays and shot all week with them newfangled cartridges? Goin' by that cap yer' wearin' ah' know you fought in that damn war. Ain't gone the way we'd liked it, but you Georgia boys sure gave that old rascal Rosy Rosecrans a good lickin' at Chickamauga in 63'....... Heh heh, we got Henrys for sure. Freshly arrived from our Nashville courier coach just a day before you got here... They'll be in the back behind the canning supply shelves. Ol' Jim is our in house gunsmith. He'll be able to answer any inquiries you got. If he ain't at his workbench, he's probably makin' a quick trip to the saloon... Oh and make sure to also take a look at our inventory of saddle leather and pouches while yer' at it. Once ya' git to the Territories a week from now, yer' gon' find that trading posts are far and few..."
OVER A CENTURY AND A HALF OF QUALITY AND EXCELLENCE AND STILL COUNTING.
Looking for a subject for a nice post to make today and got the inspiration for it pretty much instantly... Just a routine email from Hazizah, my first love who had been back in her home country of Algeria since 2011 but we still keep in touch. During our time together, one of the things I said to her was: "I am your Jeremiah Johnson, and you are my Swan"... What is love, without a way for one to protect and defend?
So this one has been long due in the making...
HENRY HOMESTEADER CARBINE. "IT AIN'T NO SHOW PONY."
Furniture: Blued steel and American walnut.
Barrel: 16.38", threaded for suppressor.
Action: Blowback semiautomatic.
Caliber: 9x19mm Luger.
Magazine Compatibility: Choose between Glock/PSA Dagger magwell, S&W M&P/Sig Sauer magwell.
Sights: Factory traditional front post and rear ghost ring. Action drilled and tapped for scope or Pic rail.
For the bedside or the trail. From the concrete jungle to the sagebrush high country..
Protect what is yours and what you love, with a Henry..
Define "versatility"...
From the industry:
Homesteader 9mm | Henry Repeating Arms
With the brawn of a workhorse and the beauty of a show pony, the Homesteader delivers versatility like few other firearms can, effortlessly going from bedside protector to varmint patrolling ranch hand and back again at the end of the day. Don’t let all that work trick you into thinking it’s all...
www.henryusa.com
Get yours here:
Fleet Farm:
Cabelas:
BONUS FOR THIS POST:
"River Of No Return" - Tennessee Ernie Ford and Marilyn Monroe (1954)
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He spent a LOT of time in Amsterdam...."Invented" ?
I thought he was simply reciting his experiences...........
"She" needs to remember to schedule her prostate exam.
Dead or alive? Please??
This is getting a laughy response but it also needs a middle finger. I had to deal with these sub-humans several years ago and I’m surprised every artery in my head didn’t explode. I got off work in the morning after 3rd shift so I was already super tired and cranky. I have a very slim wallet that I forgot to take out of my back pocket. That was apparently the trigger for WW3. And because I didn’t immediately grovel at its feet I had to perform some more kabuki theater with them. They had to wipe my hand with something and run it through some machine. Well, I had finished rebuilding a giant brake caliper earlier so I had tiny amounts of all sorts of chemicals still in my hands. Sure enough, the bullshit-ass machine beeped, and lit up, & started smoking. So I had to be escorted to another room for some questions, of course. The whole time I can see in my wife’s eyes that she’s screaming her fucking brains out at me to just keep my goddamned mouth shut and stay out of a police car. They asked me some stupid questions that I had already answered and had to search me. So I got felt up by some fucking dipshit with a power fetish and minimum wage paycheck. After a few rounds of feeling my jeans and hearing the same answers I got to continue on my awful airline journey.
Moral of the story; TSA is a bunch of fucking worthless mongoloid faggots. Fuck them and anyone that has anything to do with their creation and/or continuation. If that could be a focus of the new trump admin and he gets them cut off at the knees I’ll sing his praises until I die
This is exactly why I don't fly. If enough people had the the balls when this BS first started and refused to fly, the airlines would have begged the government to stop doing this crap.
If this doesn't make them leave maybe we can deport them.
and nothing of value was lost.
So, is now beam in the broad instead of broad in the beam?
Going at it from behind when she kicks on the high beams and blinds the hell out of you.
Can’t see where you’re going and end up off-road, covered in mud…
Sir, your pussy is hanging out
Someone check her ID
