Look here dude, we still doing “no nut November” or what?! Why must you tempt me?!
Look here dude, we still doing “no nut November” or what?! Why must you tempt me?!
It’s called “growing up”.
Colin was a zombie movie told from the point of view of the guy turning into a zombie. Made headlines at the time because the guys that created it only spent 220£. I believe it was only shown at a film festive, but crappy copies are to be found online.
I remember liking it at the time, and it has a great ending! Not sure how it would hold up, but I finally found a watchable copy.
They still have the dinner, Trump just doesn’t go.
Uh, no:
“The man in black fled across the desert and the gunslinger followed.”
Got this one. Only one on the market I know of.
https://cmmg.com/22lr-ar-conversion-kit-bravo-w-3-magazines-blk
Same bolt came in my Han Solo pistol.
It’s worked surprisingly well in the past, but I just put a heavy (H3) weight in to reduce recoil, probably won’t cycle .22LR any longer. And BTW, that heavy weight is a dream! My wife’s friend brought his stock AR to our camp and I was shocked how much harder it kicked.
Yep, that’s mostly what I meant. It’s a meaningless adjective but since the source is a Christian outfit, they had to shoe horn it in.
faith-based film
Hell does that even mean?! And of course they have to point out that he’s an actor and a Christian.
The whole article doesn’t amount to a paragraph and lemmy acting like it’s Xtian propaganda.
It’s damned hard for a shotgun to end up useless. I restore old shotguns, have one from most decades starting in the 1890s. No matter how beat they were when they showed up, they worked just fine.
It’s about a military chaplain. That’s it. Look at the source. The headline is pure spin.
I have an easily swapable bolt that let’s my AR-15 shoot .22LR. Pretty nifty, though not quite as accurate since the bullet is .003 thinner.
AR-15
Also, the 1911 class of pistols. Can’t go wrong with the OG Colt Government Model. As in, it can’t jam, fail to feed, fail to eject, fail to chamber, fail in any way.
Honorable mention goes to Hi-Point. Ugly and heavy fucking guns, but they function flawlessly and last forever.
If you’re American, you should pull the ejection seat lever.
Until very recently, Dubai was a desert wasteland with a few Bedouin roaming about. I’m not sure what I would expect for history or tradition.
The other books are far more plot and character focused, less exacting military stuff. If you like RSR, you might like the following books even more. It’s an outlier, but not too far, from his other books.
I have one, but the issue is being able to find it in an emergency and remembering that it’s there. It’s like girls I’ve known with a 9mm, uh, somewhere, uh, just in case. You actually have to practice some.
For example; Every time my wife starts burning something in the kitchen I get out of my chair and go to the fire extinguisher. Muscle memory is a thing.
Is the question time sensitive?
Had no idea such a thing was possible!
It was a successful case that came at a cost. Sanders’ insurance covered the surgery itself, but she had pay $9,000 out of pocket for the implant. Her provider called the procedure “cosmetic.”
But god forbid the gubermint tell me what they’ll cover or not.
Fahrenheit 451 was fascinating for the sub-story about the TV walls and, “Oh look! The White Clown is on!”
Best friend held an acid party back in 1991 or so. From where we stood we could see all 3 TVs, 3 different sizes. He said, “Check it out. The attention people pay to the screen is directly proportional to it’s size.” Didn’t matter was was on screen, the larger it was, the more people stared, the less they talked. That’s really stuck with me.
And the parasocial relationships with the people are the screen foretold much.
Can’t imagine many would care about book burning today. I only know one other person that reads books, and few even “read” the internet.
Stone cold classic. Can’t speak for everyone else, but for me and my little friends, it really shaped how we saw Vietnam vets as victims. I’d go as far as to say it pumped GenX with the unconditional love we have for vets. Didn’t want to be guilty of that shame again.
All the actors knocked it out the park. Every scene was so natural, yet the shit that went down was so inevitable. OK, Colonel Troutman overacted it all a bit, but he clearly told us who John Rambo was.