Hmm, I would have bet it was black powder
Maggie’s Motivational Pic Thread v2.0 - - New Rules - See Post #1
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Saw a lady with an ass like that yesterday but she had chicken legs, narrow hips and a gut. Obviously had surgery it looked hilarious
Come on. You are not fooling anyone. We all know you want to hear more about the big hard hoses and pumping.
Interesting, I've lived through a few storm surges on the third coast and remember having to cut the grass a lot sooner than. a year. Cali vegetation must be some kind of special sensitive like the residents.
During Opal, myself and all my neighbors within six or seven house had water from the bayou in the lower parts of our back yards…or worse. Soon as the weather turned warm I had to break out the Honda.
"...All right passengers... We are bein' held up here in Fuddtown for the next coupla' hours as the locomotive takes on coal and water. Also there seems to be a large herd of buffalo wanderin' 'bout the tracks up ahead. The brakeman's done gone forth with a Winchester, t' see if he kin' scare 'em off. Gon' be a bit of a wait here fellas..."
COLT PYTHON .357 MAG. THE "RICK GRIMES SPECIAL":
COLT PYTHON .357 MAG. THE "RICK GRIMES SPECIAL":
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I remember one time I had a Glock for about 2 months...
Back in the day I missed the first part of an Alaska patrol because my unit sent me to a law enforcement school. After the school I flew commercial to Kodiak and caught a very long and very unpleasant ride to Dutch Harbor in a side facing jumpseat on a C-130, 6 months later that C-130 experienced a catastrophic engine failure and the propeller came apart and tore a 9’ hole in the fuselage, the seat that I rode to Dutch Harbor was part of the 9’ hole and now sits on the bottom of the Bering Sea. When the engine came apart and tore a giant hole in the fuselage they were 6 hours from the nearest airfield and flew back and made a perfect landing.
6 hours in a C-130 isn’t really that far.
There was a story about a B-17 flying combat missions over Europe that got it's entire tail section blown off by 88mm flak and the crew coolly flew it back to base and landed the bird. These machines are the essence of the very American spirit. I don't think anything else in the world that flies is capable of feats like that.
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I see the shock on their face as I grab all of them and take them all at once.
