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Wednesday, June 25, 2008
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Anonymous said...
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Yanoo, Rodge.....*kaff*
I work on the Board of Directors for an old, old Summer Camp here in Colorado. We still have a rifle range, teach the kiddos how to shoot safely and respect for firearms.
Every year I head up there the first week of June to run a clinic on firearms saftey for the counselors.....and sure as the sun rises, there is at least one(1) miss nose ring, edible flower, hippy-dippy, doe eyed, sweet thing in skimpy shorts and a tank top waiting to learn what "Guns"... firearms are all about.
Heh!
This year it was a young Jewish gal:
Rachel. She was fine with the smaller calibre firearms. Then I pulled out the Ruger .44 Mag hogleg. The love/hate/raging hormone..."OMFG!!!! this scary thing makes me tingle all over!!!!" look crept acoss her face.
She actually did quite well at the 7 yard mark, kept four out of six in the kill zone.
-Sven in Colorado -
6/25/08, 7:04 PM
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Rodger the Real King of France said...
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Good story Sven. Thanks!
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6/26/08, 10:07 AM
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