Tuesday, July 19, 2011


My brother and I were in the hills. He cleaned the rifles while I picked up spent brass and shell casings. I was getting the hell out of Dodge in less than a week.

"You leaving any ladies behind?" he asked.

"No." I tied the full plastic bag together and reholstered my handgun. "It's tough to find a girl who's moderately liberal and totally okay with this whole gun thing."

"Dude," he said, zipping the rifle case closed, "it's hard to find a conservative girl who's okay with this whole gun thing."

We got back down to the house and had lunch. I watched an episode of Justified and dreamed of Kentucky girls.


Waif13 said...

I'm enjoying these snapshot posts.
A lot.

More please

britt said...

I resent this post...

Andy said...