Daily Archives: January 31, 2013

At Pistol Class, my wife got burned by the brass from my Glock. She kept her finger off the trigger –good girl! — but muzzled herself a bit during the commotion. All ended well, though. The bad part is that … Continue reading →

We’re at a bar with a friend, and the woman next to her asks how long it’s been since she’s been with a man. Knowing our friend, I’m expecting to hear “hours” and splutter my Ri 1 rye whisky all … Continue reading →