I had planned to go to the gunstore, check if they had AR lowers. But traffic was horrendous and this neck thing gives me drugs that make me loopy. Takes a lotta gumption out of me, too. At least they are working. I can snap my fingers again. And sleep.
That was my plan for this post. "What do MD gunstores look like now."
When I took my Father out shooting there were lots of SOLD stickers on the stock there, but less than a few months ago. So, madness still reigns in the Free State.
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