Autumn

Autumn

Saturday, January 14, 2012

What's For Dinner

Tonight if all goes well, or perhaps tomorrow, if it doesn't. Either way, this is a 'slap 'ya mama' meal.

Shrimp Creole.


There are countless recipes for this dish but I highly recommend this one from Deep South Dish.

Enjoy, and until later.

Stephen

AK-47's Found In The Firewood

And the idiot turned them over to the Russian police....story here.


A man poses with a Kalashnikov rifle seized in Northern Ireland, 1999 


Bubba, I'm here to tell 'ya, if I'd found these rifles, well, let's just say they'd never see the inside of a police station.

H/T to Frank James.

Stephen

Shotgun Adapters

You may remember I've posted about the versatility of chamber adapters for shotguns and rifles and how I feel they should be utilized and are an important part of any survivalists preparations.

Seems Dave agrees with me.


I'll admit this is filler. It's Saturday and I'm busy. I may not post until this evening....such is life. My other post on chamber adapters can be found here.

Enjoy.

Stephen

Friday, January 13, 2012

What's for Dinner

In a couple of hours I'm closing the shop and will drive home and make tacos. Maybe, if Sweet Wife is lucky, I'll also whip up a mess of refried beans.

Ya'll come on over and join us.

Stephen

I Want

This little baby, just because.


It's a USFA M4-410. All steel, six shot.

The details can be found here.

Stephen

The Next Depression

It isn't often, or I should say extremely rare for me to link a news article - but you should read this.


You decide.

Stephen

It's The Little Things

Our weather has turned cool with a fairly stiff breeze. Nice.

On our ride to school this morning, Little Bit, all happy and filled with song, said, "Papa."

"What, Sweetheart?"

"I want you to promise me something." Uh-oh...

"Honey, it's hard for Papa to make a promise when I've yet to hear what you want me to promise."

She thinks about it for a moment or two. A few cars zoom pass. I count my usual morning flight of geese, 6, then she turns back to me and, "Papa, really, I promise to give you the biggest wet kisses, and I promise to hug you all hard as possible, and really, Papa, I won't forget to wave goodbye this morning if you'll only buy me a Caramel Hot Chocolate this morning at McDonald's."


I did as requested. She fulfilled her promises too.



I mean, whom among us could refuse big wet kisses from their grandchild....

Stephen