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How can you tell that?

More specifically, .300 Blackout created from Lake City 5.56 NATO brass.

This is the truth. Fried Turkey is delicious, easy to make, and expensive. You’ll need at least $30 worth of oil...and that’s for a peanut oil blend. Pure peanut costs a lot more if you can find it. That’s what’s used since it has a low flash point. Then you’ve got the frier. Nothing but a great big massive pot on a stand. Maybe $40. And a propane tank. Once all that is assembled you have to be more than careful not to burn the house down or send yourself to the hospital. It is worth it though.

We’ve got enough Michigan problems to deal with here already.

Chinese guns are illegal.

There always seems to be a common denominator in such heated situations. Two guys being played by the object of dispute. There are plenty of fish in the sea. No need lose your mind, and life, over a temporary “relationship”.

The unfortunate truth. Me, I have no problem admitting ignorance of something...and dismissing those who don’t know what they’re talking about.

Mighty bold to bring a single-stack micro 9 to the market when everyone else has upped the ante with increased capacity in the same sized package.

True, but then again I expect people working in gun stores to either know what they’re talking about or refrain from blathering. It’s not hard at all to admit you don’t know rather than trying to show off.

I would learn toward Sheriff. Take that as you will as I don’t NFA.

If Ruger was smart they’d start cranking out Marlin.357’s. Marlin had just retooled for those and started delivering again after years of substandard production and low availability. Surely, I’m not the only one that sees a great demand for those and would actually like to walk into a gun store and buy one at a reasonable price.

It’s not just squirrels, mice are hell on vehicles as well. Had one get into the cabin of my 4Runner a few months ago. Have no idea how but the little #### chewed a little hole in one the interior panels and had a pile of eaten nuts under the back seat. After I handed that, with the help of good old Victor, went to change the air filter a few weeks later. There was a huge pile of nuts in the air intake. My mechanic said they’ve been dealing with a lot of rodent damage lately. I guess with more people working from home and cars sitting for longer periods they have more time to get up in there.

Writing up warrants in a small town would not be something many would want to take on.

Most 10 year old cars now are nothing but rolling computers. I personally don’t think this is going anywhere but it’s being thrown up against the wall.

Lol, it’s excused in situations such as this!

Outstanding! Congrats!

FYI, the recently passed “Infrastructure” bill mandates that within this decade all new cars must have built in drunk driver detection. https://www.aclu.org/news/privacy-technology/congressional-drunk-driver-detection-mandate-raises-privacy-questions

Don’t bogart that joint.

Then don’t listen to them. Disregard their opinions. Move along. Problem solved. i guess you’re of the opinion everything should be presented or said in the guise of racial justice.

https://www.fayobserver.com/obituaries/m0028451 Renay Mandel Corren El Paso, TX—A plus-sized Jewish lady redneck died in El Paso on Saturday. Of itself hardly news, or good news if you're the type that subscribes to the notion that anybody not named you dying in El Paso, Texas is good news. In which case have I got news for you: the bawdy, fertile, redheaded matriarch of a sprawling Jewish-Mexican-Redneck American family has kicked it. This was not good news to Renay Mandel Corren's many surviving children, grandchildren and great-grandchildren, many of whom she even knew and, in her own way, loved. There will be much mourning in the many glamorous locales she went bankrupt in: McKeesport, PA, Renay's birthplace and where she first fell in love with ham, and atheism; Fayetteville and Kill Devil Hills, NC, where Renay's dreams, credit rating and marriage are all buried; and of course Miami, FL, where Renay's parents, uncles, aunts, and eternal hopes of all Miami Dolphins fans everywhere, are all buried pretty deep. Renay was preceded in death by Don Shula. Because she was my mother, the death of zaftig good-time gal Renay Corren at the impossible old age of 84 is newsworthy to me, and I treat it with the same respect and reverence she had for, well, nothing. A more disrespectful, trash-reading, talking and watching woman in NC, FL or TX was not to be found. Hers was an itinerant, much-lived life, a Yankee Florida liberal Jewish Tough Gal who bowled 'em in Japan, rolled 'em in North Carolina and was a singularly unique parent. Often frustrated by the stifling, conservative culture of the South, Renay turned her voracious mind to the home front, becoming a model stay at home parent, a supermom, really, just the perfect PTA lady, volunteer, amateur baker and-AHHAHAA HA! HA! HA! Just kidding, y'all! Renay - Rosie to her friends, and this was a broad who never met a stranger - worked double shifts with Doreen, ate a ton of carbs with Bernie, and could occasionally be stirred to stew some stuffed cabbage for the kids. She played cards like a shark, bowled and played cribbage like a pro, and laughed with the boys until the wee hours, long after the last pin dropped. At one point in the 1980's, Renay was the 11th or 12th-ranked woman in cribbage in America, and while that could be a lie, it sounds great in print. She also told us she came up with the name for Sunoco, and I choose to believe this, too. Yes, Renay lied a lot. But on the plus side, Renay didn't cook, she didn't clean, and she was lousy with money, too. Here's what Renay was great at: dyeing her red roots, weekly manicures, dirty jokes, pier fishing, rolling joints and buying dirty magazines. She said she read them for the articles, but filthy free speech was really Renay's thing. Hers was a bawdy, rowdy life lived large, broke and loud. We thought Renay could not be killed. God knows, people tried. A lot. Renay has been toying with death for a decades, but always beating it and running off in her silver Chevy Nova. Covid couldn't kill Renay. Neither could pneumonia twice, infections, blood clots, bad feet, breast cancer twice, two mastectomies, two recessions, multiple bankruptcies, marriage to a philandering Sergeant Major, divorce in the 70's, six kids, one cesarean, a few abortions from the Quietly Famous Abortionist of Spring Lake, NC or an affair with Larry King in the 60's. Renay was preceded in death by her ex-boyfriend, Larry King. Renay was also sadly preceded in death by her beloved daughter, Cathy Sue Corren Lester Trammel Webster, of Kill Devil Hills, NC, who herself was preceded in death by two marriages, a fudge shop and one eyeball lost in a near-fatal Pepsi bottle incident that will absolutely be explored in future obituaries. Losing her 1-eyed badass b**** of a daughter in 2007 devastated Renay, but it also made her quite homeless, since Cathy pretty much picked up the tab. A talented and gregarious grifter, Renay M. Corren eked out her final years of luxury (she literally retired at 62) under the care, compassion, checking accounts and, evidently, unlimited patience of her favorite son and daughter-in-law, Michael and Lourdes Corren, of world-famous cow sanctuary El Paso, TX. Renay is also survived by her son Jeffrey Corren and his endlessly tolerant wife Shirley, of Powell's Point, NC; Scott Corren, and what's left of his colon, of Hampton, VA; Marc and Laura Corren, the loveliest dirt farmers of Vernon, TX (seriously, where is that); and her favorite son, the gay one who writes catty obituaries in his spare time, Andy Corren, of - obviously - New York City. Plus two beloved granddogs, Mia and Hudson. Renay was particularly close to and grateful for the lavish attentions of her grandaughter Perla and her great-grandchildren Elijah and Leroy, as well as her constant cruise companions Sam Trammell of Greenville, NC, and Adam Corren of El Paso, TX. Renay took tremendous pride in making 1 gay son and 2 gay grandchildren, Sam Trammell and Adam Corren. There will be a very disrespectful and totally non-denominational memorial on May 10, 2022, most likely at a bowling alley in Fayetteville, NC. The family requests absolutely zero privacy or propriety, none what so ever, and in fact encourages you to spend some government money today on a 1-armed bandit, at the blackjack table or on a cheap cruise to find our inheritance. She spent it all, folks. She left me nothing but these lousy memories. Which I, and my family of 5 brothers and my sister-in-laws, nephews, friends, nieces, neighbors, ex-boyfriends, Larry King's children, who I guess I might be one of, the total strangers who all, to a person, loved and will cherish her. Forever. Please think of the brightly-frocked, frivolous, funny and smart Jewish redhead who is about to grift you, tell you a filthy joke, and for Larry King's sake: LAUGH. Bye, Mommy. We loved you to bits. RIP RENAY MANDEL CORREN 10 MAY 1937 - 11 DEC 2021

Haven’t heard about the gays on here in a long time. The comm/prog/socialist plot must be working.

I dealt with hearing aids and my mother. It is an absolute crime that Medicare does not cover them.

Once the Supreme Court rule on something it’s pretty much “Constitutional” regardless of the minutia. It’s what they do.

Don’t waste your time. It’s not worth it. Once these East TN people get a notion in their head there’s no changing it.

You don’t know anything about Memphis.