I went shooting around New Years Day with my boss and some folks from work. Wound up shooting some tannerite and had a good time. I asked the boss what he paid for the tannerite and I told him I could probably get him a better deal. And….today became Take Your Explosives To Work day:
In the past I’ve had people comment that they can’t believe I work in an office where I can talk about Trump, or drop a .50 BMG on the conference table. I may have hit a new level in workplace permsisiveness by bringing 20# of tannerite into work.
Oh, and my immediate supervisor and I installed night sights on his Glock 19 at his desk this morning.
Montana.
Wow. It is almost like people in Montana are free… I am sure someone will get around to fixing that. 🙂
God bless you in the meantime, it does my heart good to see that.
Oh, don’t worry. At one of the county planning meetings this blue haired degenerate freak was arguing that the Wye needed to rezone things for low income, housing, but her area of the Rattlesnake, despite being closer to town itself, could not possibly support those people.
Sadly, it seems every medium sized town is dealing with this now, more so the ones that have any type of higher education. The same Cunt was also arguing that we should put in a rail system to connect the outlining areas to Missoula proper. To my surprise, one of the guys on the commission who spoke with a heavy lisp (perhaps due to repeated weekend blunt-force e trauma to his pharynx?) said that that was a ridiculous idea.
And that’s the way it should be
There are still to this day very wide swaths of this great nation that enjoy a high degree of personal freedom. By area, it’s probably the majority of America. It’s very refreshing to live and work in a place where you can speak freely and share a responsible common appreciation for guns with a co-worker.
If you don’t currently live in a part of America where you can do this, maybe consider moving.
I have a job like that. Nice to still be free, in an America where freedom is endangered.
Exactly…Montana. Where 70% of households have firearms (and not just “grandpa’s old hunting rifle” but A LOT of firearms). When I first moved here a couple of decades back, I was shocked and at the workplace “gun talk.” It’s how I knew I was finally home.
There are a lot of Montana boys on this site. Some of us get together quite regularly.
Yes yes we do…
yep.
Just remember your OPSEC.
What happens at the Golden Rose stays at the Golden Rose.
I can remember high school kids driving Dad’s or Grandpa’s old pickup truck to school with a rifle or shotgun in the back window gun rack. No one locked their cars up and stuff didn’t get stolen. We all carried a Barlow pocketknife because it was normal and people knew how to act back in the ’60s. Fistfights were rare but afterwards we shook hands and could still be friends.
The way the whole world should be!
Ceejay
Our Montana neighbors to the north report a slightly higher rate of firearms ownership than we do in Wyoming – but I’m pretty sure it’s because we are better at lying to pollsters here.
If you want to save even more on things that go boom when hit with high velocity projectiles look for the fundamental components and roll your own. You’ll be surprised how easy it is.
I love how when you started the job it was just a Smith 642 snubbie in an ankle holster so no one would know. Now it’s more like Bertram Gummer’s back up Bunker.
https://www.commanderzero.com/?p=10944
So how many have you turned into one of us?
https://youtu.be/9C4uTEEOJlM?si=9Vq5rmXFoiwCkk9l
I grew up in Oregon (before it went full Commie,) and as a teenager in church my pastor and I would routinely talk guns in his office. More than once I brought a new gun in for him to see, and he would ask me in confirmation if I had seen the new Guns and Ammo. Different, and good, times.