Neanderpundit

Officially, Ogmeet 07 will commence at the dinner at Holiday Inn Select in Naperville. Saturday morning, there will be boomstickery at the Buffalo Range CUG came with me last year, and brought a newbie, who is way more than welcome to come back, we will have “new” boomsticks for him to shoot. This isn’t going to be as fancy as the NOR shoot, but it ought to be fun, anyway. Saturday night will be dinner- at Klas in Cicero, if possible, otherwise somewhere close by the hotel in Naperville.

For ACTUAL details, contact Tammi, who unlike me, has her shit all in one sock. And one of the nicest necks in north America. And…. well, I’ll let you figure that out for yourself.

COme one come all. There will be guests of honor. Psycho bitches. Hot broads with nice tits. (you ARE gonna be there, right Leslie?) at least one foreign person. A couple of ana chronisms (you two had better show up, or I’m gonna sic the Heat on you)

And, no doubt, a cast of thousands. Come on down, or up, if you can. Promises to be a shindig. Some bloodshed may be warranted. Licking is permitted, but biting is a no-no. Unless they ask you very nice.

Just got a handful of new 1911 mags from an Ebay auction. And damned nice mags they were, too. Outside shows normal wear, but inside they’re clean and smooth. No dents, no dings. All same maker, all nice clean feed lips. Look forward to testing them out this weekend.

Saturday, just as I was getting ready to mow, it started raining. Then I had to wait for it to dry again(a fast sunshower) and as I got about 3/4 through the yard, it hammered me again. I motioned to the wife to get me my hat, and finished the job singing Donald Fagins “Walk between the raindrops”. Mercifully, all the neighbors were safe indoors at the time.

A shadow crossed the blue Miami sky
As we hit the causeway by the big hotel
We fought
Now I can’t remember why
After all the words were said and tears were gone
We vowed we’d never say goodbye

When we kissed we could hear the sound of thunder
As we watched the regulars rush the big hotels
We kissed again as the showers swept the Florida shore
You opened your umbrella
And we walked between the raindrops back to your door

In my dreams I can hear the sound of thunder
I can see the causeway by the big hotels
That happy day we’ll find each other on that Florida shore
You’ll open your umbrella
And we’ll walk between the raindrops back to your door…

Yeah, I’m not right. Whatever.