My Dad bought his old .357 Smith from the police department he worked for when they swapped to autos (a long time ago). He dug through the box of revolvers until he found HIS serial number. He carried that gun for years at the department and it is now mine. Engraved with the department name. Not...
I was at a local restaurant and was trying to pay for my meal with my card. The lady working the register swiped my card some 10-12 times and it wasn't being read by her machine. Brand new card, bad magnetic strip. She then threw it on the counter toward me and told me that I would have to fine...