Today was a damn good day! Not sure if you remember but my folk's house was burgularized last year and Dad's Henry rifle's were stolen. I'm still pissed at myself that I didn't buy him a safe for Father's Day a few years ago. These were rifles that were bought at Sears Roebuck by his Dad and handed down to him. My Dad learned on that rifle. My older brother learned on that rifle. I learned on that rifle.
Fuck, I'm still pissed at myself for not being there!
Father's Day is coming around real soon and my brother and I are going to buy him one of these.
The .22 LR. The .22 Magnum rounds are ridiculous! $20 for 50? Are you fucking kidding me? I gots me some barter...
We wanted to buy him an El Camino for old times sake, but Dad rejected that silly notion. He has no fucking idea what he's getting for Father's Day and we're camping in the Sierra's in June when we present him with his replacement rifle. I can't wait! I was going to pass on the range while they shoot but I gotta get some pics of Pops on the rifle. After Dad cap's some turds, I'm gonna kidnap him and we're gonna fish for a few hours. Period.
Can't wait Dad!
Paul,
Bitchen! I got home from work tonight and that was in my mailbox calling me out. I can guarantee I pissed off some neighbors tonihght with the bass. Awesome Paul! Thanks for the cd bro!
Thanks man. PAW made my Friday a good one at that.
If you want some Friday Ancharchy turn this shit up!
Hi neighbors, and Fuck YOU Kalifornia!
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Ah yes. From "Fresh Fruit for Rotting Vegetables." Killer album. I've got the 1993 CD issue and the case still has sticky beer on it from like 1995 or somewhere in there. That be some old beer sticky!!!
I love it when you have a good day, CD. You get really high ;-) That music isn't bad at all...
I get really high? WTF has Paul been tellin' you Claudia? ;-)
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