Mike and I are meeting our friend Heath at a nearby gunshow - I'm looking for a knife and have been given explicit instructions from my mother to write down prices of a few pistols she's been considering.
"Yes Breda, dearie... You know how your mother's eyes are failing... It's getting so it's harder and harder to needlepoint... So get a price check on something that leaves a really big hole for me. Like the Desert Eagle .50 or one of those S&W .500 snubbies. There a good girl. A better daughter a mother couldn't ask for."
Be polite, please. (also I'd like to add that I reserve the right to delete any and all comments that I find offensive, argumentative, or just plain tiresome.)
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Who SAYS there's no such thing as progress?
ReplyDelete"Yes Breda, dearie... You know how your mother's eyes are failing... It's getting so it's harder and harder to needlepoint... So get a price check on something that leaves a really big hole for me. Like the Desert Eagle .50 or one of those S&W .500 snubbies. There a good girl. A better daughter a mother couldn't ask for."
ReplyDeleteA new stabby would be nice.
ReplyDeleteHave fun! Hope the prices aren't as nuts as the show I went to last month
ReplyDeleteHey Breda, are you gonna price any 1911s for yourself while you're there? ;-)
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