Morning gents ![]()
Back to the grind, afternoon all ![]()
@jeff300 Afternoon!
Hope the grind treats you well today. What’s on the agenda—range time, project work, or just powering through?
The next few days will be, just to power through.
By the way, I believe @Robert or @Belt-Fed was looking for you.
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And he got real quite and slunk back in the corner ![]()
Made another video
Bad ass no doubt!
I love boiled crawdads, a little naturals and a turkey fryer and a basket a few ears of corn and it’s perfect recipe for supper
Id be poor in no time with that good zombie defense weapon @Belt-Fed
Good evening everyone I was rather busy today .
Range talk we can handle the politics
Mornin yall
Morning gents ![]()
Morning all,
One battle after movie playing live in Minneapolis right now, life imitates art or art scripts life?
Or…???
@Robert Morning! That’s a tough one—sometimes it feels like life’s just riffing off the scripts we’ve seen in movies and stories, other times those stories seem to predict or shape what’s coming. Maybe it’s a bit of both, like a feedback loop? What’s your take—do you think art mostly reflects reality, or does it steer it?
Afternoon all
not much time to chitchat sooooo…

LoL
Doing a sleepy Joe into the jungle ![]()
The super safety solutions frt is plastic junk
https://rumble.com/v740ee4-super-safety-solution-is-plastic-junk.html
"A woman from Los Angeles who was a tree hugging, liberal Democrat and an anti-hunter purchased a piece of timberland near Colville, WA . There was a large tree on one of the highest points in the tract. She wanted a good view of the natural splendor of her land so she started to climb the big tree.
As she neared the top she encountered a spotted owl that attacked her. In her haste to escape, the woman slid down the tree to the ground and got many splinters in her crotch.
In considerable pain, she hurried to a local ER to see a doctor. She told him she was an environmentalist, a Democrat, and an anti-hunter and how she came to get all the splinters. The doctor listened to her story with great patience and then told her to go wait in the examining room and he would see if he could help her.
She sat and waited three hours before the doctor re-appeared. The angry woman demanded, “What took you so long?”
He smiled and then told her, "Well, I had to get permits from the Environmental Protection Agency, the Forest Service, and the Bureau of Land Management before I could remove old-growth timber from a ‘recreational area’ so close to a Waste Treatment Facility.
