Something is rotten east of Aaaaaaadmontin, Alberta - besides me, I mean! As some of you have posited - I have been in jail on and off for the last little while. I get caught on vagrancy, public indecency and urinating in public parks, and frightening the women and children with my erratic eccentric behaviour. But I just escape and get out again and go back to being a public nuisance. It drives the RCMP nuts because they bust me, I get thrown in the slam… and the prison guards let me out because they don’t want to put up with my bullshit either!!! HAR HAR HAR HAR HAR!
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It’s about mid spring here in Alberta. The lakes and sloughs are still iced over, but the ice is thoroughly rotten and untrustworthy. On warm days there is open water. We’re getting a heat wave right now. Yesterday I went out on dawg patrol in my shirt sleeves. It’s glorious, but I’m not putting the winter gear away or breaking out my shorts or sandals just yet. My daughter’s birthday is April 24. It could be balmy spring weather, or a howling snow storm depending on the year.
I’m watching the aftermath of the train wreck over at Tiny’s. He started talking about some of the deceit and manipulation DC was up to… and I just shut my big fat gob. My daughter did the same thing, pitting family members against each other. No two cases are ever the same, but what gets me is the sheer hate and malevolence involved. Maybe I’m just an old fart grumping at the world… but… I think something horrible has happened to our womenfolk. 50 years ago they didn’t do shit like this… at least not with the frequency and severity they do today…? And it’s spreading to the men too. “Death by runaway social experiment” seems to be a serious malady these days. Maybe you want to call it something else like demonic possession? Works for me - your mileage will vary, I guess.
I was tinkering with the idea a precision .22 and looking at all the aftermarket drop in mods for the Ruger 10/22. I found one in my plunder that I was considering for such a project 30 years ago… but I never got round to it. I was talking it over with my buddy who also has an old 10/22… and now he’s ordering custom stocks, carbon wrapped barrels, a custom stock, trigger groups. I think we had more fun arguing and squabbling over which options to go with - than we’ll ever get out of actually shooting them. The Ruger 10/22 has more farkles and sparkles than the AR15 and they’re twice as easy to install! If you’re looking for a great father n’ son project… hot rodding a .22 rifle might be worth considering.
So…things’re gonna be busy round here for the next li’l while. The snow is gone and my backyard is full a dog sheeit. I gotta pick all that up and rake it. I opened up the shed for the first time in 6 months…and my big red motorcycle fired up happily on the first crank. I gotta get new skins for him this year for sure. Haven’t gone for a ride yet… there’s still a little ice and tons of gravel and sand on the roads. I have a bunch of dental work to catch up on. I’ve gotta get out and do some camping and fishin’ too.
I hope you all are keeping up with your chores… and I appreciate ya taking the time out to stop by.
Cheers,
Filthie
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