Another few pictures that go with an entirely new story. Mr. Duits, the crazy guy that gave me all the knives, decided that, since he got Dad a gun and since I was graduating this year, he had a good idea for a graduation present.
That's right. For reasons entirely beyond me, he decided to buy me a Walther P22. A .22 pistol, semi-auto that weighs fifteen ounces without the clip. It is a blast to shoot. It was really windy the day that we shot, but it was still a dang lot of fun. Zachary, come on down to shoot it with me. Uncle Randy, now that I have my own gun and my own knives, what else do I need to concern you more?
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Thanks for the Pics, no more excuses about blogger problems! Don't shoot your eye out!
I guess I will have to comment again since no one else seems to be commenting! I can't wait to shoot your guns and for you to come here and see my (hopefully finished) entertainment system!
A couple of things DO come to mind. First off, these are not toys and should never be juggled with blades out or safeties off.
I think you need to hang around with Mr. DontDuit more than crazy Mr. Duit. He scares me.
Also, you need to be careful to shoot with the wind instead of into it so the bullets don't come back and hit you.
Finally, the safest thing for all of us is if you shoot all of your knives (except one) with your gun. Then, jam the remaining knife into the barrel of the gun so it cannot fire.
I just had to let you know that I am not crazy like you and zachary thought I was. W did actually have an earthquake measuring 5.4 on the richter scale. So no more making fun of me about that.
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Pretty dang sweet Caleb! I wanna shoot it!
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