RE: Another person shot by an infant with a gun.
April 24, 2013 at 5:50 pm
(This post was last modified: April 24, 2013 at 5:50 pm by The Grand Nudger.)
(April 16, 2013 at 5:45 am)Creed of Heresy Wrote: Oh nonholy atheismo yes.Nah, just the ultimate test of stupidity in the prey. See...what you do is plant some rye at the base of a nice thick tree (in which you place your stand) and then scatter a shitload of corn on the ground (preferrably dusted with apple powder) then you just wait to blast the first dipshit who comes within - maybe 15 feet- of you. You can get a really clean shot that way, no struggling, no kicking around in pain, just dead. Also saves you the trouble of chasing a wounded animal through the brush - cuz lets face it, no one wants to have to chase their dinner through snake country.
I've always wanted to go hunting with a black-powder muzzle-loader rifle. The reason is pretty simple; it's a test of your accuracy. You nail that first shot, because if you don't, you aren't bagging anything for thirty minutes. The gunshot is loud, and reloading takes a while, so if you miss that first shot, you're scaring off the game you're aiming at and any game within hearing, too. No quickly cycling a bolt for another shot; one and done. It's what I've always loved about firearms is the test of accuracy, of trying to master precision, in the variable ways. I figure black-powder rifle hunting would be the ultimate test of accuracy with a firearm.
I am the Infantry. I am my country’s strength in war, her deterrent in peace. I am the heart of the fight… wherever, whenever. I carry America’s faith and honor against her enemies. I am the Queen of Battle. I am what my country expects me to be, the best trained Soldier in the world. In the race for victory, I am swift, determined, and courageous, armed with a fierce will to win. Never will I fail my country’s trust. Always I fight on…through the foe, to the objective, to triumph overall. If necessary, I will fight to my death. By my steadfast courage, I have won more than 200 years of freedom. I yield not to weakness, to hunger, to cowardice, to fatigue, to superior odds, For I am mentally tough, physically strong, and morally straight. I forsake not, my country, my mission, my comrades, my sacred duty. I am relentless. I am always there, now and forever. I AM THE INFANTRY! FOLLOW ME!
