Friday, June 13, 2008

Home on the ...

We spent most of my birthday evening handling sidearms.
This was new for me - I'm a long-gun kinda girl (I do love my Winchester "older boy's" rifle).

Handguns freak me the hell out.

I was all brave and stepped up to fire a 9mm Glock.
I was all proud until Lisa calmly shot Alexis's 357 Magnum revolver (which I will not touch).

Two stalls down, someone was shooting a 45. The boom on those things...makes me jump out of my skin. As we were leaving, I showed Lisa the giant shells - "next time," she said, "we'll take out that one!"

Oh no, not me baby - that shit is cra-zazy.