Talking During Movies?

Yeah, anyone over thirty shouldn't have any need to show off that badly. I only own the .450 because Cape buffalo scare me half to death. And one almost did more than that!

I might get into hunting, if I had the mind and the time. But my experience with weapons and their use have left me with a philosophically cynical taste. I don't think I could use one now unless I had to.
 
I'll take a Browning Hi-Power any day. ;)

Well, if this was 1929 and I was one of Elliot Ness's Untouchables-- charged by President Hoover with the task of busting up speakeasies and gin mills on the mean streets of Al Capone's Chicago--then I'd concur. Alas, it's 2008 (very nearly 2009) and I have no use for a clunky pre-WWII handgun w/ an external hammer and comparatively low capacity magazines.

And shoulder rigs are too uncomfortable. Better a concealed carry holster just behind the right hip, beneath the jacket.

Assuming that's a recent picture of you in the avatar, I've been carrying a shoulder rig for a good deal of the time that you've been breathing. Cheap P.O.S. nylon shoulder rigs are uncomfortable. Well fitted leather ones (Galco etc...) are not.
 
Well, if this was 1929 and I was one of Elliot Ness's Untouchables-- charged by President Hoover with the task of busting up speakeasies and gin mills on the mean streets of Al Capone's Chicago--then I'd concur. Alas, it's 2008 (very nearly 2009) and I have no use for a clunky pre-WWII handgun w/ an external hammer and comparatively low capacity magazines.



Assuming that's a recent picture of you in the avatar, I've been carrying a shoulder rig for a good deal of the time that you've been breathing. Cheap P.O.S. nylon shoulder rigs are uncomfortable. Well fitted leather ones (Galco etc...) are not.

Defensive, much? ;)
 
More of a small-arms guy, you know. ;)

But I did once have the opportunity to have a little fun with a Barret .50.

I have. Impressive, indeed. But the .450 is a lot easier to carry! ;)
I appreciate that you men have transformed this thread into a critical analysis of the gun our movie man used to shoot someone in the arm--and what you'd have been packing instead. :cool:
 
Well I recognize the necessity of arming yourself in a manner that allows you to maintain a level playing field with your opponent, I still consider guns to be crass and uncouth.

One of the nice things about a blade... a little show of steel can be an effective deterrent to such behavior without requiring the loud noise (which would disturb the man's fellow movie-goers more than the talking did.)

Of course, if the gun had been silenced it would be far less rude....

;)
 
I love Hoopers picture!!


As for me, I don't like tallking during movies, not allowed.........unless there is sex involved, then she can disturb me...but only if its a dvd.
 
You're my hero!!!


if you can find it, watch.......The Amazing Rupert........with Jimmy durante.
I know that one. I have a friend who collects squirrels. That was her Christmas present a couple of years ago.
 
I've never carried a gun, and never felt I've needed one, even though I've faced down men a lot of times who had them pointed at me. I've even been shot and stil won the fight. I have no use for guns. Cowards weapon.

That said, I'll probably eventually get shot again. If I end up dead I may posthumously rethink my position.
 
Oh! I agree with Florence King. She says people are clueless about how to behave, dress, or groom themselves in modern times.

I've been to concerts where the oaf behind me touches my ears with his shoes or spills beer down my date's back or talks constantly. Or go to McDonalds with the grandkids and trash-mouth teens curse and cackle at each other, and management refuses to deal with them. People shit in bathroom sinks, fuck in the aisles, graze off the shelves, and puke in the hardware bins.
 
I caught a bullet in my teeth once. Then I spit it back at the gun, and it went right back down the barrel and the pistol exploded in his hand.

My penis grew two inches that day.

:p
 
I caught a bullet in my teeth once. Then I spit it back at the gun, and it went right back down the barrel and the pistol exploded in his hand.

My penis grew two inches that day.

:p

Cool.

You got a permit to carry that thing around in your shorts, now?
 
I appreciate that you men have transformed this thread into a critical analysis of the gun our movie man used to shoot someone in the arm--and what you'd have been packing instead. :cool:

It turns you on and you know it. ;)
 
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