OK, I am a piece of plywood.

At least, that is the impression I get based on the novostuff wearing off and the increasing amounts of codeine in my bloodstream. Coherence? fuck coherence.

Anyway,. now as I’m verguckled, I’m gonna go handle firearms. Loed ’em ain the truck, annyway.

here’s what I got.

K31
SKS
Arisaka
Cugir
Remington
Winchester

I also have the 380, and the Ruger MKII. I will bring the Colt Cattleman but I can’t find any ammo, so if you want to shoot it, bring some 45 long colt. Factory, please. I’m not gonna risk my gun on someone else’s handloads.

I will have some targets, and some earplugs, and a couple extra shoting glasses. And ammo, lots of that.

Since i didn’t get hardly any responses about food I’m not bringinany. Fend for yourselves. I may buy some $4 sammiches at Subway and sell’em for $40 onsite. It’s the least i can do. No! Bring your own sammich. And it’s gonna be hotter than Fat Bastard’s jock, so bring some water and stuff. I’ll have a couple bottles.

Somebunny else is in charge of pichers. Bring a camera.

Oh, here’s the website for Klas for all you pussies that won’t be blowing stuff up.

and here’s the website for Buffalo Range in Ottawa.

Welcome to Fucktard Friday

Root canal this afternoon. Wish me luck! by this time tomorrow I may be in stir for ripping off his head and shitting down his neck.

Ogmeet rules:

First of all:

You are responsible for any and all costs incurred during the blogmeet. I ain’t no fortunate son, folks. Meals, range fees, they’re on you. Act accordingly.

You are responsible, if you come to the range, for confirming that you comply to state, federal, and local laws. Do not assume that you can show up with a full auto Barret 50 caliber. Make the calls. Remember that Cicero closely borders the People’s Republick of Chicago, and Mayor Daley would love nothing so much as to haul your ass to jail for having a weapon in his lovely, crime free city.

Anyone who needs directions or etc. should leave questions in comments or mail me at mhardig-at-aol-dot-com

And be safe, above all.

Oh, yeah, and no pooftas.

Alright, we’ll make an exception for Dude.

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