Cypress Sun

I read a story called Disorganized Crime. It was short stories about stupid criminals. One of the stories was about some Italian bank robbers with submachine guns. Seems that they ran up to the bank door and pushed on them...they wouldn't open...they kicked on them...they wouldn't open...they opened up on the doors with their submachine guns...still wouldn't open. A police car with it's siren on was on the way to different crime and became audible to the robbers, so they piled into their getaway car and peeled off. When the police got to the bank for the attempted bank robbery, they walked up, pulled on the handle to open the door, walked in to get the details of the crime.

I've seen it once, a while ago now...I think it was on TCM. I liked it. I didn't recognize Keith Richards in the movie though.

Probably like chicken...but I defer to Buckshot for confirmation.

They warned him to keep his hands where they could see them, he evidently complied. If he'd been in Grady Judd's territory, they'd already be having BBQ.

For anyone that doesn't know Marshal Troop, this guy has a keen eye for excellent firearms and keeps them in tip top shape. If I had the cash...they'd already be gone. He's also a great guy to deal with.

Meanwhile, Walt spins in his grave like a turbine engine.

Not something that you see everyday at the pool. 'There's a kangaroo in my apartment': Kangaroo runs rampant in Tampa before deputies' capture (fox13news.com)

That is indeed a cool looking Studebaker.

Maybe they never said it to me because I didn't have a Kind of funny, but I always thought those were ugly...never drove one though.

Yeah...but no girl ever said "That's a cool Studebaker?"

I haven't seen the lead clamps in years. They also make the terminal wires so short that it's damn near impossible to change out a bad/corroded clamp to a new one without splicing a new piece of wire on. Probably saves the company .25 cents per wire. I know, that's .50 per vehicle X however many vehicles they make a year so they can save the money to pay out outrageous bonuses to the bigwigs and union employees. I'd rather they just add the$1 to the price of the vehicle.

They'd get attention in the park all right...a cordoned off area and the bomb squad...the essentials of any good party.

I read the reviews from 4 star down to the 1 star reviews. With only 68% 5 star reviews...I'd have to pass. Sgt is right, Amazon has good return policies for the most part. The problems with tool batteries is that they will last for a month or two, then begin to have problems or just die entirely, by then the Amazon return policy is no longer valid. I'd be inclined to grudgingly stick with the factory batteries.

Same as all of the above, especially Matthew Duncan's post. I also test the carry pistol mags over and over...many times with the exact ammo that will be used. Any malfunction and the malfunctioning magazine is not designated for carry use.

Went to see Ted four times. Absolutely the loudest concerts that I have ever been to. The Amboy Dukes were good but Ted on his own was GREAT. The Electric Ballroom (so-called) album got worn out in the high school parking lot. Free For All and Cat Scratch were good also. Started to go downhill with Weekend Warriors. Add Jensen Mindblower speakers to the Pioneer car stereo to the equation...no wonder I'm damn near deaf now. Does anyone remember the first rock and roll song played by Dr. Johnny Fever when the format changed on WKRP? I do. By the way BOOGER. Ahhh, those were the days.

If any one, or all, of the Axis powers in WWII would have physically invaded the US, you know...for the good of the people...how would you have reacted? Judging from the history of your posts over the years, I wager to say that your actions would not be unlike the actions of the Indians. When defending my home, I'm not so sure that that my own actions might be the same.

Developed in France...huh. Must have full mobility in the arms.

Boulla Boulla by the entire tribe.

Damn, Coffee Pot was one of the good guys. Always with a smile, some good witted humor and a helping hand. Although limited by his health, he always helped out with posse chores and offered great advice to the experienced and novice alike. He will be missed by all. Rest in Peace Coffee Pot

I wouldn't know...that's the old deer speaking.