yep your in bad need of a good InterventionSame feeling/look I get when I tell ppl I actually do enjoy Busch
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yep your in bad need of a good InterventionSame feeling/look I get when I tell ppl I actually do enjoy Busch
Funny, I drink those on hot summer days.Same feeling/look I get when I tell ppl I actually do enjoy Busch
View attachment 776331 To look upon and to hold a rifle and appreciate the engineering genius that went into the design of every part, to appreciate the craftsmanship of the artisans who fit together the steel and wood is to appreciate the very mind of God who created man. The story of creation, written in wood and steel. The beauty of the grain of the wood. Cut from a tree that got just enough moisture to grow dense and strong. That suffered just enough to give the wood sublime character without compromising strength. The steel, skillfully blended and forged, with just the right amount of carbon and nickel, more art than science. To slide back the bolt, like two panes of buttered glass passing across each other, or a silk scarf flowing across the smooth skin of the woman you love. The precise fit as the bolt closes over the cartridge. How it flows to the shoulder, the sights positioned precisely before the eye as it settles comfortably into the pocket. The trigger breaking like a glass rod with pressure that hardly had the weight of thought. The satisfying thunk in the distance, as the bullet finds its mark. What ecstasy!
You sir, have my most profound sorrow.
Nailed it!View attachment 776331 To look upon and to hold a rifle and appreciate the engineering genius that went into the design of every part, to appreciate the craftsmanship of the artisans who fit together the steel and wood is to appreciate the very mind of God who created man. The story of creation, written in wood and steel. The beauty of the grain of the wood. Cut from a tree that got just enough moisture to grow dense and strong. That suffered just enough to give the wood sublime character without compromising strength. The steel, skillfully blended and forged, with just the right amount of carbon and nickel, more art than science. To slide back the bolt, like two panes of buttered glass passing across each other, or a silk scarf flowing across the smooth skin of the woman you love. The precise fit as the bolt closes over the cartridge. How it flows to the shoulder, the sights positioned precisely before the eye as it settles comfortably into the pocket. The trigger breaking like a glass rod with pressure that hardly had the weight of thought. The satisfying thunk in the distance, as the bullet finds its mark. What ecstasy!
You sir, have my most profound sorrow.
But do you enjoy bush lol.Same feeling/look I get when I tell ppl I actually do enjoy Busch
But do you enjoy bush lol.
Touché sir. Nothing wrong with that.I mean, not as much as a fresh shave