CavTrooperCason
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No worries, The Only people who's real names I remember are Taz Dad, Peter, Scouser, Skid and yourself. Names are not my strong suit either.
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Greater Richmond OC Breakfast Sat 7/20
- Thread starter Grapeshot
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No worries, The Only people who's real names I remember are Taz Dad, Peter, Scouser, Skid and yourself. Names are not my strong suit either.
you can't even remember Logan's name ? I bet you'll never forget the smell he was responsible for in the bathroom.
CavTrooperCason
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thedevilrobyjohn
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lets just say that im keeping remoil in business
thedevilrobyjohn
Regular Member
After everyone but Joe and I were gone, we were at our reserved smoking table (Newspaper stand outside) and a fellow with no nose rode up on a Harley.
He looked at my bike, then at us, then went inside. Then he came back out and asked if we were security. I said, no, we're just exercising our second amendment rights to keep and bear arms.
Then he told us how he carried three guns plus had XXXX guns at home and one he had taken off of a Viet Cong somebody, he'd killed
Then he said he liked big bullets, which of course necessitated me pulling one of my purdy boolits out for show and tell. All he could say was..."that'd hurt".
It was time to go so we said goodbye to each other and the fellow with no nose, who replied..."Nice bike". So ended another legendary Saturday breakfast.
thats funny because I had another idiot approach me at the festival....he had all of my guns plus 20 more and a gold desert eagle and the same gun in the rifle version.....how many horses do I have he said....I said one....oh we have 400000 in Texas.......the police wouldnt allow him to carry his desert eagle because it was armor piercing....I felt this guy getting closer and closer and then actually walk with me one my strong side....he was toothless and meth'd out....strange how guns make stupid people even stupider....good thing he didnt grab my strong side open carried because my.38 was palmed in my left pocket......never boring
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