Matt308
Glock Perfection
Christ, I'm getting old. A quiet evening with a college buddy and his wife and kid. Too much beer, a few fireworks to attempt to remind us that once we were youthful, and then move to the couch with low hanging eyelids and dreams of a soft bed.
My days of raising hell, driving drunk and pissing in the neighbors yard are LONG gone.
Thank goodness...
My days of raising hell, driving drunk and pissing in the neighbors yard are LONG gone.
Thank goodness...