White County, IN doesn't get much in the way of homicides, but they apparently try to make up in quality what they lack in quantity.
In this particular sordid tale, we have a guy shot dead for selling bad meth, three people supposedly members of a Chicago-based gang, a girlfriend who is a co-defendant for reasons not made terribly clear in the article (but just hanging around these people probably should be at least a B misdemeanor,) and a perp actually named "Ray Ray" who was arrested for these charges as he was walking out of the neighboring county's jail for a different case.
For bonus points, the decedent appears to have succumbed to a lone .22 projo in the tummy.
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This story is clearly false. The .22 is not capable of killing anything. Everyone knows that only the .45ACP can explode in a man's abdomen and eviscerate him while damning his soul to hell for eternity and breaking his mother's back.
Please do a little more research before posting obviously false information.
That sounds like an episode of Justified, doesn't it?
Now if the girlfriend's name is Ava...
Don't dismiss White County so quickly, Tam...
The county is obviously racist.
Monticello sure sounds like it's changed since I was a kid. I blame the '73 tornadoes . . .
You gotta watch them .22s. They are man killers. Bonus points if it was a Rohm RG10 or a H&R Sidekick. Fake mother of pearl grips are +1000.
^^ THIS ^^
"black barrel and white grip" on a .22 revolver used in a dope shooting? I've got a dollar on "RG-10", myself. :)
You realize of course this is where I live. ..
All The Best,
Frank W. James
Tam, might we see a in depth look at the fine German engineering of the RG10 in "The arms room"?
Just kidding!!!don't shoot!
Frank,
"You realize of course this is where I live. .."
Shootin' Buddy never even says "White Couty"; he always refers to it a "Frank James country", as in "I was driving up in Frank James country the other day..." :D
Let's see. An acre is a skinch over 200 feet on a side. Imagine an earth sheltered fiberglass hut with a composting toilet on a plot 50 feet wide by 100 feet long. With room for security roads and berms, call it 5,000 units per square mile. An area 50 miles on a side would hold more than 12 million people.
Stick it someplace out in the desert north of Tonopah, with fences and surrounding it. The MRE's are dropped by helicopter every day, and the same helicopters are used to carry out the losers for burial.
Entry is voluntary, as is exit. Inside the fence, all drugs and booze are legal and free, and there is no law enforcement. Hell, stick it on an Indian reservation to make it legal.
Come to think of it, there isn't much difference, is there.
Sadly, I think they would be standing in line at the entrance gate.
Never had an RG-10. Had and RG-23 for several years. It was all I could afford at the time. For being a small inexpensive revolver it was well made for its price point. It went bang every time I pulled the trigger. Had to, that trigger/hammer spring was stout enough to crush cans. Cylinder opened every time, empty cases always ejected. Accuracy was fine if the target was big, close and not moving.
Why not a Nagant if you are going to go cheap-ass pistol you aren't ever going to bother practicing with?
I put my money on it being a Heritage Arms Rough Rider Combo, that may be a .22 Magnum slug in there!
http://www.heritagemfg.com/site/details.cfm?image=RR22MB6PRL_lg.jpg
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