Good morning y'all. I spent a few hours yesterday evening with my girlfriend and her family. I got to meet her uncle. Nice dude. Anyway, him and I were talking and I mentioned that I used to shoot guns competitively. He then mentioned he owned an outdoor range just outside of town and asked if I'd like to come over and shoot some machine guns. Now for those of y'all that have never tasted the sweet air of freedom like we do in America, when someone asks "Would you like to shoot some machine guns" the only acceptable answer is "Fuck yeah!" LOL! Anyway, I'm going over there about 1pm today. I'll only be working until noon today.
I had a fun day at the range. I smell like burnt gunpowder. It was a nice day to do it too. Around 75 degrees and sunny outside.. I got a little bit of a sun tan. For someone with Sicilian in their blood I was getting a little pale. LOL!
I created a new shirt for Cheyenne and was testing out how it looked in different light. While doing that the mania hit and that test morphed into this.