My hobby is hoarding 22lr.
My hobby is hoarding 22lr.
Wilderness Survival:
Surviving a temporary situation where you're lost in the wilderness
my hobbies include blacksmithing, tinsmithing, trapping, tanning hides and skins, gathering wild edibles, gathering wild medicinals, carving, fooling with old belt driven machinery, making things from bark, wood roots etc. gardening, stump shooting, tramping through the woods and monkeying with firearms, mostly older weird firearms.
so the definition of a criminal is someone who breaks the law and you want me to believe that somehow more laws make less criminals?
Was only half-serious, but it's still not as easy to get as it once was so when I see a nice price on some bulk I buy it.
For a few years there I would pay up to 10 cents a round for some 22lr because that was all there was. The price has gone down considerably since those days.
I only have a few thousand rounds and I don't shoot a big amount in one day. But it's nice to know I wont have to budget it when I do want to shoot.
Wilderness Survival:
Surviving a temporary situation where you're lost in the wilderness
my other hobbies:
Playing guitar
Horse riding
watching series/movies
playing chess.
recurve archery
Gym.
Making things
Fixing odd things around the house.
things I used to do but do not, maybe i will pick them up again:
Ballroom and latin dancing
martial arts
parkour. (doubt i pick that one up ever again, getting old and the joints aint what they where for that.)
Ballroom and Latin dancing
come to think of it, hahah I am getting old, hobbies and interests have changed..
I prefer spending whatever free time I have being outdoors now more than anything.
My youtube: https://www.youtube.com/user/ultsmackdown Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/antonyraison/
(BOSWA) ELITE SURVIVAL RANGER - BSR/16/05
Geezer Squad....Charter Member #1
Evoking the 50 year old rule...
First 50 years...worried about the small stuff...second 50 years....Not so much
Member Wahoo Killer knives club....#27
I have to tell you that some of those parkour guys and gals define belief. They can do some amazing stunts that seems to defy gravity and all logic.
I still kill things.
My youtube: https://www.youtube.com/user/ultsmackdown Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/antonyraison/
(BOSWA) ELITE SURVIVAL RANGER - BSR/16/05
My youtube: https://www.youtube.com/user/ultsmackdown Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/antonyraison/
(BOSWA) ELITE SURVIVAL RANGER - BSR/16/05
Yeah, I should have included good sense in the list.
Gave it up.....takes too long and need a Rescue squad waiting....
Mosey to the first obstacle..check it out...Hummm...mosey back, get ladder, drag it over...climb up....try to figure out how to get back down.....Take a break...
Yeah takes too long.
Geezer Squad....Charter Member #1
Evoking the 50 year old rule...
First 50 years...worried about the small stuff...second 50 years....Not so much
Member Wahoo Killer knives club....#27
Riding my 200 mph motorcycle and getting along with 2 girls. I also collect Case knives mostly Cheetahs.
Sir Knife Collectin, Rocket Ridin, Girl Crazy Post
Hoe of WSF
You do know that 200 mph is illegal in any state, right? You do know that 200 mph is a bug's butt on the teeth no mater which direction it goes in. You do know that 200 mph means just because the bike stops you still make the next state. You do know that 200 mph gets a toe tag that reads Organ Donor. You do know that 200 mph means it takes four counties to stop. You do know that 200 mph means hitting a deer will give someone the job of figuring out what's you and what's the deer.
I used to work the drag races with the CMA and 200 mph hurt my brains just watching.
True enough, my final home is still out there, but this is most certainly my home range and I love it. I love every rock I fall off and tree I trip over. Even when I am close to dying from exhaustion, a beautiful sunset doesn't lose it's power to refresh and inspire me and that, in itself, is enough to save me sometimes.
I've never gotten to 200 mph on a motorcycle. Many, many years ago I was clocked on radar at 143. When the police officer said that I was going 143 on radar I said "no way". He said he didn't believe it either so he wrote the ticket for failure to use due care and caution. I paid the ticket the next day........could have sworn I was going faster......speedometer was pegged at 160.
Probably calibration error.
True enough, my final home is still out there, but this is most certainly my home range and I love it. I love every rock I fall off and tree I trip over. Even when I am close to dying from exhaustion, a beautiful sunset doesn't lose it's power to refresh and inspire me and that, in itself, is enough to save me sometimes.
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