Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Shoulda tested the tools

Police in Alabama nailed an apparent child porn collector. A lot of that has been happening of late.
This pervert previously came to the attention of the law for performing surgery with out a license. He castrated five men.
From the article: They conducted the search last Friday after a tip-off from a prisoner with whom Bodkin had been corresponding, said Chief Deputy Ricky Lowery. He added that authorities also found devices they believed were for castration.
They don't know? They need to test them to be sure! Bob Mr. Bobkin. Sounds like he needs it. Hell, he needed it in 1999.
After that, they can cure him by suplementing his diet with the heavy metals he lacks in 240 grain doses.




Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Third times the charm

A naval officer has been convicted of defrauding the 9-11 fund. Charges are that he falsified the severity of his injuries to reap over $330,000 in bennies.
I'm not entirely sold. If the guy is indeed a fraud, his sentence should include keel hauling on the Stennis or the Oriskanny. I know too many military folk. Hey! I was one. We are the kind of people who soldier on through pain. Quitters are not accepted at the Naval Academy, West Point, or Colorado Springs. The military teaches us to drive on. If it hurts, grit your teeth and soldier on. The Revolution was not won by pansies. The (un)Civil War was horrific because neither side had quitters. Quitters didn't get on the boats, they stayed in France and looked with longing at the vast Atlantic.
Two juries didn't see the proof, As yet, I don't either. Thats not to say he isn't guilty. Turning in a dues check as proof of hiring some one to take care of house work? Thats bad! I can buy off on that one. If he was hurt on 9-11 as he claimed, and btw, a seperate investigation determined he was , I have a problem with going after him based on that he continued to do what he loved.
My knees are fucked up from years of running PT. I still love to walk even though I will hurt after. I aint gonna give up hunting because of my knees until I cannot walk at all.

Sunday, August 28, 2011

If any one finds a brain cell

Michael James of Dallas Texas is missing his. Mike and his wife forced his son, who was in the home for visitation to go with out water for five days. Johnathan James was ten. Several articles report diffrent reasons, most claim it was because of bed wetting, but others say he was accused of stealing guitar parts from his twelve year old step brother.
What ever the reason, it was a horrible way for a child to die. Texas needs to put this coupe on their death row express, but they will need a lot of drugs to execute this lard assed couple. Rot in hell, Michael Ray James and Tina Alberson.

Friday, August 26, 2011

As sick as an obamAA+ Story



From Randy

New news on Virginia quake

UPDATE: The east coast earthquake apparently was caused by the founding fathers rolling over in their graves or what we all believed to be an earthquake was actually the effects of a 14.6 trillion dollar check bouncing in Washington. Either way, not good.


Thursday, August 25, 2011

Perry v ObamAA+

OK, I can already hear the left screaming about this photo selection. They will attempt to drag down Perry the same way they attacked Bush, Perry only joined the Air Force to avoid Military Service.

Tuesday, August 23, 2011

Night shoot

We took an evening and went to the range. Mostly, this was familiarization for a couple of guys, and a chance to field test some new gear. Nothing sited in, and only pop bottles for targets.
We got to our shooting spot about 7:30. Getting targets up, rifles loaded, and everyone organized ate up another half hour. Sunset was at 8:12. The moon is in its last quarter, rising at 12:07 A.M. so things got dark fairly fast. Just what I wanted.
Most people, especially urban dwellers do not realize how much you can see on even the darkest of nights. arm kids know, late night summer games are the norm, hide and seek in a pasture where skunks and coyotes roam as well as the familiar herd of cows.
Some of the guys had their own ARs. A DPMS heavy barrel, a Colt hybrid, and an Essential Arms in 7.62x39.
I had my Tromix, the Rapid Rifle, LMT, all .223s, the Camp 9, LR-243 and a Ruger 10-22, a formidable arsenal. One of the guys brought some Russian 223 stuff, steel case, bad shit. We had more jams and misfires from that then even I expected. One or two out of a hundred would have fit my expectation. Instead we had ten jams in fifty rounds, two misfires, and one failure to feed. Bad bad indeed. The ammo I brought was stuff from an auction. It was a bulk lot I got for a twenty dollar bill, and it was where I was expecting problems five mags, 150 rounds, zero jams, zero FTF, no misfires.
The 7.62 was another one I expected problems with. This was the one I built for my son, and we had some 30 round mags from C-Products LLC, now known as LCJ wholesale. The mags performed flawlessly. Fifty rounds of Winchester white box no problems.
We expended 300 rounds of the big stuff in just under two hours. The guys learned the essentials of how to acquire their sites in pitch darkness, and how to get them on target. they also learned how to look for signs of where they were hitting at night. Since this area was an old quarry, the floor was gravel, and bullets make sparks when they hit. There was a lot of grass though, and spotting those streaks was a task.
Once we were about ready to wrap up, I pulled out the Ruger. This is my regular practice rifle, the one I put a hundred through every month prior to the divorce, I knew the sites were on. I lined up one one of our liter bottles, and snapped off a quick ten. Results? Seven hits, three misses. not bad when you consider the bottle was spinning with each shot.
We got everyone excited about shooting again. Plans are set for Saturday weather permitting.