Re: So it seems (AR10 v M1a)
<div class="ubbcode-block"><div class="ubbcode-header">Originally Posted By: BattleAxe</div><div class="ubbcode-body"><div class="ubbcode-block"><div class="ubbcode-header">Originally Posted By: LFOD1776</div><div class="ubbcode-body">[That is not how I size up the debate. </div></div> No offense friend but therein lies the root of the problem. This isn't a debate. We're not comparing the platforms, nor do we modify the old due to some percieved problem with the new. If you take the time to actually read what's being said, it's a pretty clear explanation of why we choose to tinker with these platforms and the AR-10 doesn't fit anywhere into the equation. This is what this debate sounds like to us....
Mary: Hi John. What did you do this afternoon?
John: I went to the beach to sit in the sun.
Mary: Oh...how fun. I love going to the beach and just listening to the surf.
Bubba: (overhearing this conversation) How can you like that shit? The water is filthy, there are fleas in the sand, and the sun causes skin cancer. The beach doesn't compare to sitting by my nice clean pool. How can you compare the two.
John and Mary: Ummmm...OK. You don't have to go to the beach Bubba. We're not suggesting that you do. We're just talking about our day and what we like. We're not comparing it to the pool.
Bubba: You can't like it. The beach is old and dirty. The pool is new and clean.
John & Mary: Sure, the pool is new and clean. We like the pool too and we even have our own pool at home. But we also like hanging at the beach.
Bubba: This is ridiculous. How can you even compare the two?
John & Mary: Ummm...well...we're not comparing anything. We're simply talking about something we like and it appears that you're telling us that we're not allowed to like it.
Bubba: That's correct. You're not allowed to like it. If I don't like it, you can't like it either so stop comparing the old smelly beach to the nice clean new pool.
Bubba walks off
John: What the f&$K was that Mary?
Mary: I don't know John but I'm freightened. What if he comes back? I just like sitting at the beach.
John: Me too Mary. C'mon Mary, I know how to keep this from happeing again.
John takes Mary down the beach to the fishing pier and walks her down to the end of the pier. He pulls a .45 pistol from his backpack and shoots her in the brain. He then turns the pistol on himself and they both fall lifeless into the sea.
So what's the moral of this story?
Never tell an AR10 owner that you have a M1A because there is no comparison.</div></div>
Ha! Spoken like a true M1A owner. An AR10 owner's story would've ended with John putting a bullet in Bubba's brain on the end of the pier, at which point Mary would join him for seafood dinner and then they would enjoy the beach together.
I'm just yanking your chain by the way, I really enjoyed your example.