Maggie’s Bunny Blvd. -- Serviing All Miscreants, Skeezers, & Scallywags.

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There is nothing more frightening than a sniper, his rifle, and his spotter working as one. It is a masterful dance of mathematics, science, meteorology, engineering, and violence. Hearing that dull thud followed by the crack takes the breath, will to fight, soul away from the most highly trained warriors on the planet. Knowing a bullet terminated into it’s designed target at great distance is indescribable.

The sniper was the first person to weaponize math. Taking a trad...ecraft of skillfully disappearing into the surroundings that he is completely observant of and capable to disrupt at his chosen moment. Generations of combatants have tried to explain the psychological effect a sniper has. It is the things nightmares are made of. A creature that can see you but you can’t see it. It can hurt you and there is nothing you can do about it. There is no running or hiding. There is just hoping it doesn’t choose you.


Golf is considered to be one of the most precision finesse sports on earth. Long-range shooting has significant commonality: calculations for spindrift, wind speed, distance, and temperature. For me this is where the similarities end and the remarkable differences begin most notably that one is lethal.


Unlike most combat rolls a sniper is often eerily familiar with his target. They have seen it with great clarity. Perhaps followed and watched it for days. It is killing from far away but uncomfortably personal.


One sniper team can change the course of a battle. One has rearranged the momentum of a war. The United States has more “snipers” than the rest of the world combined. With that in mind, may God bless our troops especially our SNIPERS!

I fucking despise plagiarism. I looked up the first sentence of your post because I know stringing such words together to be a bit beyond you.

https://www.mma-core.com/photos/Tim...ifle_and_his_spotter_working_as_one_It/173409

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Originally, it was here: https://www.instagram.com/p/BVjuqJ-AY62/?taken-by=timkennedymma&hl=en

If you're gonna put something like this up, at least give the man who wrote it credit and include a link. Otherwise, you come off like a jock-sniffer.

Just sayin', Mark ...
 
I liked it so I put it up. Don't know who wrote it. But thank you for appointing yourself to be the Hide Mall Security. WE are indebted to your service.

Nah. I'm too busy otherwise. Singh of The Great White North is filling in for me.

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Where they at??

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TM 400. Most dangerous bike ever made. These things would spit you off in a sec. Buck side to side, endo like a raped ape kick and bite. Should have named it Copperhead.


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I was 13 and had a TT it was not enough I had a chance to buy a YZ400, loved that bike you could wheelie whenever you wanted did not turn you just pointed in the direction you wanted to go and grabbed some throttle
 
Nice! I grew up riding 4T's. it wasn't till I rode an 87 CR250 that I fell in love with smokers. I bought a roached out 89 CR500, completely rebuilt it a few times and raised some serious hell in the SoCal desert. It's my garage queen now. I only bring it out to scare kids.

I lived in western snotty, rainy Washington after that. Desert singletrack vs tight wet woods singletrack is quite the contrast. I stepped down to a 2004 CR250. Light, great brakes and it freaking turns (different riding style vs 500). However, for tight, snotty, root infested Washington trails, it was aenemic off the bottom--all mid and top..angry. I repiped it, had boingers worked over, went through motor--near bearings, seals, crank, vertex piston and replated, regeared it, tossed the bitchy TMX carb (mikuni) and put a 01 CR250 quad vent Keihin air striker on it. Smoothed things out and I gained some bottom end grunt. It's got a pulse induction intake on it now, makes great power all over. Just as I got it near perfect, I'm back in in the desert, NM. I've often thought about selling it, I put a lot of love into that bike, doubt I'll get what I want.
 

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