There I was, negotiating in vain with the pawn shop manager to lower his price a sou or two for a genuinely V\G condition Craftsman table saw I craved when "IT" happened.
Was is the cleavage of her two piece stock exposing a shameless S.M.L.E. ten rnd. magazine? The voluptuous funnel form of her flash hider, a sensuous turned down bolt handle exposing its'........ Oh Thou Tart!
Yeah, well..... I bought the saw and a near new 6" bench grinder after the manager told me: "O.K., come back ta'marra, Guy...I show ya da ol' gun den. But no mo droolin, o.k.? "
She came home with me. We are in love. I bought Cerrosafe from Dan to reveal her digestive tracts' condition . Her lands, her grooves: oh so deep and clear now with each stroke of the rod, an attached brush follows the anti-clockwise . The aroma of a Hoppe soaked patch fills my nares; English heather. Metal and wood sport matching numbers and ciphers. One more Sierra Nevada Pale Ale here and it's Keats I'll be spouting to Her I tell ya.
Other than a head space check, any you S.M.L.E. shooters have advice\comment or two.
Under the ever watchful eye of a concerned family,
Truly Yours,.......Walltube