The life of a class traitor and peripatetic scouser.
You going to blow the dust of the Gibson too?
You go hunting with an axe ???
Whooah! Don't want to be upsetting you. We saw our neighbour getting a new gun out of his new truck (he also has a new motorcycle...mid-life crisis much?) the other day, so maybe I won't be complaining about his garbage cans after all...
Elecs beat me to it...
"Do you feel lucky, punk?...If you are lucky ,Thud'll shoot you...If your not , he'll play to you!"
I certainly shoot better than I play.
All that stuff may make having breakfast in that room, in April, a bit of a problem!
ooh. a good gun-cleaning session is overdue here. The air redolent of Hoppe's. :) Fun.
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