As I said yesterday, I practiced the rigth given to me by my forefathers (indeed, since one of my mother's ancestors signed the constitution^_^)to bear arms. Or, at least my dad's arms.
Me shooting a P38, don't I look cool? =)
This is at a little town in a middle of nowhere called "Lucerne Valley", we own property out there and my 'rents like to hang out there because they really hate it where we live now. They got something called the Lion' Club and that's who's shooting range we're at.
I must say i liked the P38 over my Dad's Webeley revolver, the webley was a double action, so for you whop don't know, it's a bitch to pull the trigger. The P38, despite the fact it's kick back cause it to almost go lateral at times after being shot, was much, much easier
to hit the targets with. ^_^
So yeah, spent about four hours betwen shooting, listen to my Dad "Bullshit" (as e calls it) with the para-military guys and WW2 vets. One who let my sis shoot a Colt revolver. Yes, quite a definition for a family get-togther, but could be worse, I could be forced to watch football or something as boring...
Plus, my 'rents are thinking of getting my a .22 for my 18th birthday, because I've had some practice with a gun and they'll feel better with me living in Vegas with it. ^_^
Anyway, got to do some unpleasesant business of turning down a guy who's "infatuated" with me, because the time just isn't rigth...moving, I love being independent after being drepressed, not my type, doesn't quite get my sesne of humor..the list goes on. Hopefull this won't turn intio a headache since someone told me it would be low just to e-mail him..and god damn it, he's rigth!
Simon Watch: Heatlamps still out though he's choosing to ignore them. Gonna buy a live mouse tomorrow and hope to lure him out tomorrow.
Daily Violence: Shot up a bunch of innocent targets today. ^_^