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Thank you fella!!
You are quickly becoming my favorite!!

 

Morning

 

Morning Molls!!

 

Hi Ms. Mollie

 

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Morning Shauna!

Hi Mr. Bob

 

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I'll have to find the BK14. Here's the BK17, I had it Cerakoted FDE. The black coating it comes with from the factory is trash. Also put G10 scales on because the plastic grips are slippery when dry and there is no fuller to keep your hands from slipping.

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Good Morning.

 

Morning everyWhatever

 

Good morning Whateverers

 

I'm a little late in sharing, but when I was in 10th grade, a friend of mine who was one of the big time party crowd at my high school, invited me over one afternoon on summer vacay for some drinking. Up to that point, I had never had any type of alcohol. My dad was a Mormon, we didn't even have coffee, tea or even soda in our house growing up, much less any sort of alcohol. So, I get to my friends place across town. He pulls out the Seagram's 7 and a bottle of 7 Up. I wanted to get drunk, so I kept drinking until we had over half the bottle of Seagram's gone. All while sitting at his kitchen table. So then he says "let's go outside and shoot some hoops". Sounded good to me, so outside we went. Next thing I know, I'm looking up, ,he's standing over me saying "Get outta my mom's flower bed, she'll kill you!" I was drunk enough that I had fallen down and didn't even notice. Fast forward an hour or so, and I started puking my guts out. Every few minutes for an hour or so. Eventually my mom came to pick me up. Looking back as an adult, I realize my mom *must* have smelled the alcohol about 2 blocks away, but she never let on at all. She obviously saw I wasn't doing too well, I said I had the flu and had started throwing up. So, literally just about a half a mile from home, I barfed in her car. Actually, I was able to hang my head outside, so I actually barfed all down the passengers front door, not inside, but still.... and her car at that time was a 1974 Ford Pinto station wagon, brown... so the barf was probably an improvement, but I'm sure she was either roaring pissed, or laughing her ass of. I kept puking for another 6 - 8 hours as I recall. I promised I would never touch hard liquor ever again. That promise lasted about 20 years before someone introduced me to Margaritas.....

I have, to this day, never tried drugs or even smoked pot. Never had the desire. Of course I knew that if I did while growing up, my dad would have ripped my arms off and beat me senseless with my own arms...... so I never even considered anything like that.

</end of confession time>

 

My week is made, I scored a 10 from Gritto!!

 

Looks like I missed confession time, thank goodness

Now to get ready to go to work! Leaving early to stop by the Lowe's as they have something in stock I need to grab before it's gone!

 

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Goodmorning whateverville.
My employer called a snow day yesterday, only ones working are operations crew.
Been chatting up a storm in shop time with creed this morning. Miss everyone.
Oh, we have little over a inch of snow so far, there wasn't anything this AM when I would have been driving. I'm not one to complain much about a paid day off though.