Hey fellas, figured I would vent/rant about the days events.
I recently purchased my first "cool" gun, a JR carbine in .45, I also splurged a bit on a bunch of parts to make it more personalized even though I probably should not have been spending anymore.
That is where my bad luck began, the thing was a jam-o-matic from the get go.Luckly, with help from the members here I was able to get her running perfect.Now I was excited for my order to come in, which it did last night.I decided to swing into the post office on my way to school because I simply could not wait.
Anyways, I get to my destination a bit early and rip into the box in the parking lot and start fondling all my ###y new odds and ends for 10 minutes, pack the box up and put it on the back seat and carry on with my day.Well...I get out and head for my vehicle anxious to get home and do some more fondling/building.....Why does my lock feel so strange? look down and it looks like a damn flathead screwdriver was pounded into it! Door unlocked and a whack of things gone, including my box of goodies and MY NEWBORNS CAR SEAT?!?!?! Seriously, I have lost all faith in humanity, who steals a damn car seat?!
Okay...I feel a bit better now, I just wish I could get my hands on the crackhead responsible because I know the police won't.
Sorry if none of this made sense, I don't really care.Just had to get that off my chest.
I recently purchased my first "cool" gun, a JR carbine in .45, I also splurged a bit on a bunch of parts to make it more personalized even though I probably should not have been spending anymore.
That is where my bad luck began, the thing was a jam-o-matic from the get go.Luckly, with help from the members here I was able to get her running perfect.Now I was excited for my order to come in, which it did last night.I decided to swing into the post office on my way to school because I simply could not wait.
Anyways, I get to my destination a bit early and rip into the box in the parking lot and start fondling all my ###y new odds and ends for 10 minutes, pack the box up and put it on the back seat and carry on with my day.Well...I get out and head for my vehicle anxious to get home and do some more fondling/building.....Why does my lock feel so strange? look down and it looks like a damn flathead screwdriver was pounded into it! Door unlocked and a whack of things gone, including my box of goodies and MY NEWBORNS CAR SEAT?!?!?! Seriously, I have lost all faith in humanity, who steals a damn car seat?!
Okay...I feel a bit better now, I just wish I could get my hands on the crackhead responsible because I know the police won't.
Sorry if none of this made sense, I don't really care.Just had to get that off my chest.


















































