We were goofing off in PA yesterday and stopped by the WalMart in Chippewa Twp. to pick-up a few things, and per the usual routine had to walk by the sporting goods counter to try and spot some ammo. It's not like playing 'Where's Waldo' or anything since the shelves have been bare for months, but I did a quick double-take and stopped ... dead.in.my.tracks. I began to think "Oh Great, i've just managed to give myself whiplash" when the ole brain started to translate what the eyes were screaming into the optic nerves ...

Hoo Lee Crap ... AMMO !!!




*Author not responsible for keyboard damage due to excessive drooling

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