Short Gun Story
A wild-eyed, butt-ugly old woman walked into a crowded bar in downtown Washington, D.C. waiving an un-holstered pistol and yelled out;
I have a .45 caliber Colt 1911, with a seven-round magazine, plus one in the chamber. I want to know who's been sleeping with my husband?
A female voice from the back of the room called out, You Need More Ammo, Mrs. Clinton.
A wild-eyed, butt-ugly old woman walked into a crowded bar in downtown Washington, D.C. waiving an un-holstered pistol and yelled out;
I have a .45 caliber Colt 1911, with a seven-round magazine, plus one in the chamber. I want to know who's been sleeping with my husband?
A female voice from the back of the room called out, You Need More Ammo, Mrs. Clinton.
