XPost: alt.checkmate, alt.transgendered, alt.flame   
   XPost: alt.slack   
   From: jfwalby@gmaill.com   
      
   Doc Hammerslack wrote:   
   > At Wed, 29 Oct 2025 06:29:31 -0500, The World of Izz    
   wrote:   
   >   
   >> Doc Hammerslack wrote:   
   >>> At Tue, 28 Oct 2025 21:20:43 +0000, 🌈ðŸ’�🌻🌺🌹🌻   
   Ÿ’�🌷🌺🌈Jen🌈ðŸ’�🌻🌺🌹🌻ðŸ’�🌷🌺🌈 Dersh   
   enderdenden...den-den *jazz hands*ðŸ’�🌻🌺🌹🌻ðŸ’�🌷🌺 ðŸ�¶ç¬›   
   ðŸŒˆðŸ’�🌻🌺🌹🌻ðŸ’�🌷🌺🌈   wrote:   
   >>>   
   >>>> ...bore sighting a 223 REM 55gr zeroed at 200 yards with 1.6in sight   
   >>>> height at 27 feet (9 yards) at -1.2" drop.   
   >>>   
   >>> Which one was it that thought bore-sighting involved discharging   
   >>> the firearm?   
   >>>   
   >>> Sidenote-fun-fact:  In the USCG, there is only one place to shoot the rifle   
   >>> course that will earn one a medal -- boot camp.   
   >>>   
   >>> I shot expert rifle, thanks to learning to shoot from Dad when I was a lad.   
   >>> But when I showed the brass here lo those many years ago, "checkmate"   
   >>> declared it fake.   
   >>   
   >> How did you overcome 'rifle madness?' When I got my first guns, it was   
   >> what made me feel like a god. I did things that no one would believe I   
   >> was capable of.   
   >   
   > I grew up regarding firearms as tools to be respected.  I never had "rifle   
   > madness", any more than I had "electricity madness".   
   >   
   I had electricity madness, but was busted early and reveale many of my   
   secrets. I got dragged through the snow for it. It was just south of the   
   smoking chamber. The pulled me right over an empty Marlboro pack and the   
   guy claimed it fell out of my pocket & added that to my list of infractions.   
      
   --   
   collaborate   
   !believe   
   protect   
   !hunt   
   "We will delve into what it means to be inhuman   
   You will see a perversion a corruption of the flesh   
   by all means unnatural   
   by violence   
   by toxin   
   by madness."   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)