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09-14-2012, 12:49 AM
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the one you let get away...
We've all done it. Gun meets nice gun. Some cold feet. Go home to sleep on it. Come back next day...she's gone... Just curious what others have let go to regret it later. My most recent:
M1A SOCOM in Drednaut (I know, I can't spell) stock...
Sharing helps the pain go away...ok every one, "there's a tear in my beer cause I'm crying for you dear"...
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09-14-2012, 12:50 AM
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Sorry, should say gun nut meets nice gun...
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09-14-2012, 12:52 AM
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Be Here Now
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For hubby it would be the Ruger SR1911 but he ended up finding one after all so it worked out.
Last edited by Zombiegirl; 09-14-2012 at 12:59 AM.
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09-14-2012, 12:54 AM
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A pristine arisaka. No cash, nobody to front me 
Though in the long run ammo would cost me so much i might be broker than i am now 
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09-14-2012, 01:04 AM
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K98 for $120. Went back to get it 15 minutes later.
Russian Sks in good shape for $150. Told myself I don't really need it.
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09-14-2012, 01:10 AM
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I'd rather my own son see me die on my feet as a free man, than watch him go, broken, into slavery.
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M44 mosin. We were going to meet back up the next day. Guy was supposed to go home and grab the bayonet. I went home, thought about it, counted my dough, looked at my bills, talked to my mom, stressed over it, got pumped, got excited... He didn't show up. I felt like I was stood up at the sixth grade Valentine's dance all over again.
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Come if you must, but only if you must. For the day you find yourself upon my step, will surely be the night you find peace along Jordan's edge.
I firmly believe that any man's finest hour, the greatest fulfillement of all that he holds dear, is that moment when he has worked his heart out in a good cause, and lies exhausted on the field of battle... Victorious.
Every normal man must be tempted, at times, to spit on his hands, hoist the black flag, and begin slitting throats.
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09-14-2012, 01:11 AM
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Originally Posted by trip286
M44 mosin. We were going to meet back up the next day. Guy was supposed to go home and grab the bayonet. I went home, thought about it, counted my dough, looked at my bills, talked to my mom, stressed over it, got pumped, got excited... He didn't show up. I felt like I was stood up at the sixth grade Valentine's dance all over again. |
Aaww trip. Who broke your little middle school heart?
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09-14-2012, 01:45 AM
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I'd rather my own son see me die on my feet as a free man, than watch him go, broken, into slavery.
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Her name was Danielle Conner. It's all good though. I was hanging out with another kid who got stood up too. We got to chat chitting, and discovered something... Danielle was a no show because she'd agreed to go with two different guys! We still keep in touch.
And some folks wonder why I have a hard time trusting women. They started burning me from the very beginning. That was supposed to be my first "date". Later on that same night, the new bud and I got into his mom's liquor. It was all a downward spiral from there, booze and heartbreak. I think it may all be behind me now though.
Can you imagine two twelve year old boys, drunk off their asses, wearing cheap rented tuxedos, riding their bikes around town? Good times...
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Come if you must, but only if you must. For the day you find yourself upon my step, will surely be the night you find peace along Jordan's edge.
I firmly believe that any man's finest hour, the greatest fulfillement of all that he holds dear, is that moment when he has worked his heart out in a good cause, and lies exhausted on the field of battle... Victorious.
Every normal man must be tempted, at times, to spit on his hands, hoist the black flag, and begin slitting throats.
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09-14-2012, 01:46 AM
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Originally Posted by trip286
Her name was Danielle Conner. It's all good though. I was hanging out with another kid who got stood up too. We got to chat chitting, and discovered something... Danielle was a no show because she'd agreed to go with two different guys! We still keep in touch.
And some folks wonder why I have a hard time trusting women. They started burning me from the very beginning. That was supposed to be my first "date". Later on that same night, the new bud and I got into his mom's liquor. It was all a downward spiral from there, booze and heartbreak. I think it may all be behind me now though.
Can you imagine two twelve year old boys, drunk off their asses, wearing cheap rented tuxedos, riding their bikes around town? Good times...
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Those days are not far behind me. Good memories 
Though i seem t have "misplaced" my clothing somewhere around town that night 
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09-14-2012, 01:53 AM
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I'd rather my own son see me die on my feet as a free man, than watch him go, broken, into slavery.
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Those days are not far behind me. Good memories
Though i seem t have "misplaced" my clothing somewhere around town that night |
Good lord, I have stories about misplaced clothing, riding while intoxicated (horse), and not too long ago some azzhole did donuts on the courthouse lawn on a motorcycle in the middle of the night. It was no coincidence the sheriff went straight to my mom's house to ask her if I was by any chance back in town at the moment...
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Come if you must, but only if you must. For the day you find yourself upon my step, will surely be the night you find peace along Jordan's edge.
I firmly believe that any man's finest hour, the greatest fulfillement of all that he holds dear, is that moment when he has worked his heart out in a good cause, and lies exhausted on the field of battle... Victorious.
Every normal man must be tempted, at times, to spit on his hands, hoist the black flag, and begin slitting throats.
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