Oct 15, 2004 17:11
On Saturday, the fat man brought home a rifle. How high my hopes soared at the thought of the MAYHEM I could commit. Then he showed me the barrel. It is a TARGET rifle, not a HUNTING rifle. I cannot kill anything with this. I am furrrrrrious.
Have a good Ramadan!
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Then it died.
I had birdy nightmares for years after that day.
Bonz
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