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Post by moulderx1 on Jun 16, 2023 11:35:03 GMT -5
This place totally kicks ass and stuff
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Post by moulderx1 on Jun 16, 2023 11:36:00 GMT -5
Ok.
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Post by Grizzly Adams on Jun 21, 2023 11:37:10 GMT -5
It was bad enough when our chicken ranching days had to come to an end. I blame the Covid for the influx of new neighbors. No longer is it socially acceptable to loose the hound when some nefarious creature from the dark side of dawn comes prowling about. No longer is it OK to have a well-behaved, free-range dog. Fences have gone up in a once fenceless neighborhood to keep these city queers prize pets safe from what they should be protecting their owners from. Just put the dog on welfare, no job, no real life, only a fenced yard full of dog shit and a walk on a chain once a day. FKN Democrates, the lot of them.
It gets worse. My son has been away to college for a few years. Graduated, he's home sorting out stuff before he signs on to his first ship as a third engineer. His last few years in school he has been working in a gun shop where he picked up a couple rifles, all totally legal. I taught him gun safety and how to shoot as a kid because where we live there are lots of rednecks with guns. We live right up against our National Forest. Because of dry conditions, wildfires, and just being too damb busy over the last few summers we have not been out shooting much. So yesterday we went out to celebrate being American, loaded for bear, drove out into our National Forest, then commenced to shooting the crap out of some paper targets.
Now, the day before yesterday there were a couple other people out plinking, all day long. You can hear it in town. The rapid fire was kind of a giveaway that they were having way too much fun and probably sported oversize magazines, and who knows what else. But, what kind of idiot would go looking? Doesn't seem safe to me.
We have a place we like to shoot, an old logging landing about a mile up the hill and out of town. In the past I've been there shooting with all manner of law enforcement, Game Wardens, Hiway Patrol. Same deal, you can hear the gunfire in town, it's completely legal and it's always been that way. No big deal, right?
We weren't thirty rounds into it when we heard some kind of motor coming up the hill. We stopped to listen, to figure where and who it was. Safety first. Not a sound. I know the trails around here real well. I knew where he was. parked at the spur road. I had the black powder stuff loaded up, so after a minute, maybe two, I started shooting. Instantly the motor starts up and this idiot on a clean dirt bike, all dressed up in a fancy gear queer riding suit with a matching helmet and gloves crashes through the manzanita and stops next to me. He starts in about how his neighbor is getting perturbed about all the gunfire and blah, blah, blah,, I'm all "First off, Do you FKN Live here?" And, "who is this neighbor, what's his name?" He tells me that he does live here, which I knew was a lie by how he was all gussied up and smelled like a girl. Then he tells me his neighbor is Steve but wont give me his last name because like, you know. At this point I tell him that he can go tell "Steve from the neighborhood" to FK off because we've been doing this for years, it's totally legal, and we're not stopping.
The asshole does a burn out purposely trying to fling dirt at our stuff and drives away.
Next up. We start shooting again. And again, we hear a motor coming up the trail, so we stop to listen. Then start firing again. A new guy on a bike shows up. Kind of the same deal, more bullshit. This guy, he's more pissed off about the guys the day before, and assumes we're from out of town and has come up to chase us off. I pretty much explained the same stuff to him, Then it's a bunch of name dropping and who's who around town, I guess he was trying to establish some social order and what rung he was on, like i give a FK.
I certainly do wish one of my law enforcement friends had been there to hear the confessions of this self-proclaimed "retired" Hells Angel, his illegal weapons, blatant racism, shady past and the bit about avoiding prosecution on some kind of RICO charges. This guy was a real fkn winner, but after he found out we were local decided he really couldn't do what he really couldn't do, walked back over to his super special dirt bike with the 750-performance kit on it and tried to kick start it. Sammy Barger would not have been proud. He finally pushed it down the hill and bump started it.
At this point we're wondering if it's worth the bother, but reload for one last go round. I hear a mountain bike crashing down the single track that runs parallel a couple hundred yards to the left then comes around behind our firing line. So, we wait and watch and as soon as he was behind instead of to the side of the range, I fired the Hawkins cannon on a stick. That rifle has such a beautiful sound, a deep slow-motion boom, followed by the sound of a bicycle crashing in the forest. My guess, the sound startled him. We had words, but in the end he thanked us for being safe and aware of our surroundings.
Things have changed these last few years, and I get it, to get along with others one can't go around upsetting their delicate sensibilities, but this gentrification of Podunk has got to stop. Today I'm going back out to make a little more noise in the forest. Get used to it.
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Post by colm on Jul 23, 2023 13:48:05 GMT -5
What is that? What a load of crap!!!
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Charlie's retarded son
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Post by Charlie's retarded son on Jul 25, 2023 10:01:40 GMT -5
Yoar a lode a crap.
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Post by Bambino on Jul 29, 2023 13:12:49 GMT -5
Hiya babes, wanna be ma friend?
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