Michigan Slim

Congratulations! My bride and I had our 35th last August. Been together 40.

Don't forget to add the Bond derringer.

The Imperial is the lefty. I'm a lefty.

Thanks, Rooster!

No. Not here

Correct

My birthday is July 16. Nine months prior is the Michigan deer opener, November 15 every year. I'm either a welcome home from deer camp or a good luck at deer camp present.

I believe it. My mom was 4'11". And hell on wheels with a wooden spoon or a flyswatter.

Next earthquake will bring it down anyway. Or bombing.

I would trade a thousand Winchester LP for the same LR next we meet.

I was 200 miles into a trip with two great friends. I looked at the driver and asked "Boss, what is your name anyways?" He said Joe. What's yours?" Well, it's Mark. I looked into the backseat and asked my buddy there. David, he said. We have not used them since. Knew those guys better than a decade at that point.

My real name is Michigan.

I put one on my SKS many moons ago. Never got it to work right. It's in a drawer here someplace. It works to for e the trigger forward. Early for ed reset trigger I guess.

We filled coffee cans with them when I was a kid.

For a fee, a mold maker will cut you one. Lee, Accurate, etc. Saw you on INGO!

I need 30 hours myself. Turd harder school, coming up!

Yep. They called it heavy metal!

Indiana is #10 highest overall but not a bad place to be.

It's peeeeople! (In my best Charlton Heston voice).

Never seen that. I have had someone standing with me. all had a stick-on thermometer on the cup. Last one I did, they cut off a chunk of hair.

Threw your whole dating strategy right out the window!

Southern Comfort vomit ate the paint on the passenger side of my buddy's truck. I had a bad time with it. Bad. Real bad.

My son gave me one just like that. An elderly customer of his asked him to get it out of her house. No problem!

My dad was an aspiring chef when he joined the army. He was supposed to be a wheeled vehicle mechanic. It became known that he could run a kitchen and his army career took another turn. After being there some time he was pretty disgusted by the manners of the good folks he was feeding. He made a joke that he could bake a cake and just smash whole eggs into it, shells and all, and they would still shovel it down like pigs. He was right. Lol.