I love shotguns. At Thanksgiving me and my uncles and a bunch of other family go shoot clay pigeons. We have a friendly little competition and I regularly lead the pack, even though thanksgiving is the only time i ever shoot. Nothing like being good at something to help you like it.
I can imagine you would be fun with a gun. One of us needs to get rich so we can buy some land where we can hang out drinking and shooting things.
Alas, we live in Los Angeles, you rent and I live with my father. I suppose we'll just have to make do. I probably could have come over today, but I spent most of my morning learning a Sonatina for Marimba. Maybe Friday.
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What frustrates you my friend? Probably you are getting too little Eric. That's frustrating for anyone.
You should stop by, or call, or otherwise hang out with me. We could go hiking or hang-gliding.
Or hunting. That's what we should do. We should go hunt us a couple of squirrels, and then cook and eat them.
Really, that would be fun. Go to Hoagies with some non-firearm weapons? Hella fun. Build a fire, skin and gut the squirrels, etc...
Totally.
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I love shotguns. At Thanksgiving me and my uncles and a bunch of other family go shoot clay pigeons. We have a friendly little competition and I regularly lead the pack, even though thanksgiving is the only time i ever shoot. Nothing like being good at something to help you like it.
I can imagine you would be fun with a gun. One of us needs to get rich so we can buy some land where we can hang out drinking and shooting things.
Alas, we live in Los Angeles, you rent and I live with my father. I suppose we'll just have to make do. I probably could have come over today, but I spent most of my morning learning a Sonatina for Marimba. Maybe Friday.
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