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Wakes up every morning singing Selena Gomez " I love you like a love song "

I have an 80 gallon Ingersoll @ 150psi. It will, as you say, RIP THE PAINT OFF along with parkerizing and anything else.

....and a truck load of liability insurance!

...and pointed my Garand at the gnome and told him to "git off my lawn". Wouldnt you know the little bastard came back that night and rolled my yard and covered my porch in dollar store shampoo. When I got up the next morning I stepped out to survey the amount of toilet paper and slipped on the slick steps, fracturing my......

  Thankfully I had worn my Mythril underwear so I saved for half damage.  I countered with Melf's Acid Arrow but undershot and ended up disintegrating his...

Just a heads up folk, He's coming back later this year. Lauren Cohan [Maggie] Will be at the Nashville Comic Expo in September. Norman will be at the Nashville Comicon in Oct.     It's worth doing if you have the spare $$$.  May not be cheap but if you're really a fan, it's well worth it.  

Holy thread resurrection batman!!! This thread is four years old!

..and asked if they had any job openings in the colostomy bag refurbishing department.  She said they had several positions in the emptying and rinsing department but they couldn't hire me because I wasn't......

  Sure thing brother!  Hope it helps.

  .311 is too small for .303 British.   This one will get fed to a .308 Winchester.  Saiga most likely :up:

Well, that's cool and all. I hope they sell them all but the guy was on top of a hugely successful company I would hope he had the foresight to have a metric crap ton of life insurance.

$50 for a Pmag? I feel bad for familys loss but dang!

Revolvers thud when they ground. Maybe clatter, but they never tink! I made tht as soon I heard it!

He had AMPLE time to drop it. How long could anybody expect Carl to wait? It's not just his life but his baby sister and the closest thing to a mate the little fellar has. Judith and Beth's life ain't worth that of some little pissant.

Carl saw it in his eyes and so did I. Good job Carl. it's kill or be killed.

I got that powder from a good friend. There's really no load data for it. Wc844 is pretty close to H335, but 844T is a little hotter as the 'T' designates it was meant to light tracers. It took a lot of thought, questions and research to arrive at a decision on where to start. Pressures are pretty low though. There's a large radius on the primer and recoil is about like a 32/20. I'm guessing velocity to be around 2K'ish. Strange though, point of impact does not change from 25 to 100 yards. The scope is pretty much dead on. I'd say its about and inch low at a hundred.

Indian Ishapore, I built the scope mount which does not modify the rifle but allows my failing eyes the benefit of a 2x Nikon pistol scope. The load; Federal case, CCI large Rifle primer, 30.0g of WC-844T and a 170g hollow point cast from air cooled wheel weights, Lyman gas check, lubed with my homemade boolit lube and sized .311 Remember this is not a super refined bench rest rifle, it's an Indian Ishapore. I grouped at 25 yards and 50 yards. Ten shot groups. Three shot groups are a joke and don't tell the truth of things. I moved out to 100 yards but I was pressed for time so I just shot at clay targets laying on the berm. I hit 9 out of 10 with the one miss still being destroyed by impact. I'm really tickled with this load and the rifle too! I shot (50) rounds total and after three dry patches, the bore was shiny. ZERO leading. I'm really happy with the mold too, it's a real joy to cast from. No where NEAR as much trouble as other hollow point molds I've used in the past.

Just plug it up and set it in the sun. I haven't played with this one enough to know if it'll work good enough, yet. Of course it's been raining the last few days.

I went to a Lone Wolf barrel in my G19. I don't have this problem. Red, I thought you upgraded to a L/W barrel too???

.... and whats up with Sean Patrick Flanery?  He's got this Han Solo pimp look goin on!!!!!!  LOL :rofl:  :rofl:  :rofl:

Anybody go? We had a ball! Norman is a SUPER nice guy. Just a regular Joe. Rocco is Awesome and Sean Flanery too. All great guys. I hate putting my face in the interwebz so ignore the smiley faces. Me and Sean Patrick Flanery Me and David Della Rocco! I brought Rocco a Coke. I told him I met a genie who told me to give that to him. (Gotta see the movie to know the joke) He laughed and said that's F'ing hilarious. Me and mighty man himself! What a friggin' cool guy, no joke. As if I wasn't a huge Daryl fan before!.... Here's Norman looking at my stickers. I have a Horton Scout like he used in the first 3 seasons, but I didn't wanna lug it around to get it signed so I ordered a new set of stickers from Horton and took them to get signed. I can see Horton getting a LOT of orders for these soon, he thought that was a great idea. Me and the Saints. Now I know there were hundreds of photos to do and they couldn't take the time for each and every one to get it perfect, BUT, tell me WTF is Norman Reedus shooting at? My wife says a walker was coming up and he had to put it down. He's nowhere NEAR my head! I was gonna go for a mexican stand off but there were only two prop guns and the coordinator didn't like the idea so...I took an execution. I can think of worse ways to die!

230g cast boolit over a couple or three grains of Bullseye.  No worries of a squib.  I'd keep working up until I find the point where it starts to become uncomfortable and/or inaccurate.....if accuracy and derringer can ever actually go together.

I cant find the whole version, but this is awesome.  Marc kills it!     http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D5HY8cxdUpg

..and when Heshe found me, I was to be held accountable for infractions against executive orders and would be tried by none other than the King of Spades himself. ..but Heshe wasn't playing with a full deck so I gave em the slip when .....

....the nearest Publix. I was jonesen for a rotisserie chicken and some Strohs. Publix being the only one around that carries Strohs. By when I got there I found all they had left was ...