This pic was taken when I was 17, 18 or something like that.
Fine yeyo for everybody, amigos.
There's nothing in the streets
Looks any different to me
And the slogans are replaced, by-the-bye
And the parting on the left
Are now parting on the right
And the beards have all grown longer overnight The Who, Won't get fooled again
"patina imparts character" - PJS
A wise man said: 'you should not pay a premium for what you want beyond your comfort level, and always ensure there is a mutually agreeable return policy.'
Some of my guys had it on a high point overlooking our gate in case things got bad, but I never fired it. I carried a Sig P228 around everywhere I went, and had an M4 that I took out on motorcades and kept around should things go really bad. In the end, I only had to suffer through periodic mortar and rocket attacks, and once had an IED pop about 90 meters from me (I damn near had to clean my pants).
