Sunday, May 16, 2010

PPPPPP.

Thus far, I have managed to go to the range with a couple of .32 caliber pocket autos and no ammo, and I have also managed to go to the range with a couple boxes of .32ACP and no pistols.

Today, however, I have a separate MTM Casegard case with four vintage pistols stowed therein, as well as a hundred rounds of 7.65 Browning already in the range bag, right next to the ear pro.

I even went back and looked to make sure.

I am now ready to venture forth. Except I'm out of zombie targets. C'est, as they say, la vie.
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8 comments:

Carteach said...

That being the reason much of my range gear lives IN the car. Lol...

8:41 AM, May 16, 2010
John B said...

only the ear and eye protection lives in the car, maybe a couple hundred rounds of 9mm and .45.

10:05 AM, May 16, 2010
Anonymous said...

C'est la vie, c'est la guerre, c'est le dreck.

cap'n chumbucket

10:11 AM, May 16, 2010
staghounds said...

Only if the zombies wear era appropriate attire- straw hats, narrow neckties, long dresses, or the woolen uniforms of vanished empires.

10:44 AM, May 16, 2010
New Jovian Thunderbolt said...

This time you will arrive at the range to find it fully involved, with the local firehouse doing their damndest.

11:05 AM, May 16, 2010
Blackwing1 said...

.32 for zombie?

And here I thought 12 gauge or chainsaw were appropriate.

12:46 PM, May 16, 2010
Ed Foster said...

Cap'n C., I think the word is merde, unless we're discussing a Yiddish speaking Frenchman.

1:01 PM, May 16, 2010
Anonymous said...

Ed Foster:

That was a line from a movie the ex- was watching, when one woman put down a rival she could not stand...

I don't speak French, I do good not to mangle English too badly...

Although the ex- did at another time tell me what what "merde" meant...

cap'n chumbucket

6:39 PM, May 16, 2010

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