Loaded Fly

As if you needed any more reason to believe that I am the finest blogging badass there is, I present the exhibit to trump all exhibits: the Fly, three guns, no waiting.

This was taken about a year ago when the Dark Horse Sandal Man and I went out to do some good old target termination. It was handguns only that day, as you can see.

From left are a Browning Buck Mark .22, a Ruger Mk. II .22 (in the shoulder holster), and a Ruger P89 9mm, all of them semi-automatic. I only shoot semi-automatic handguns: when I'm terminating someone with extreme prejudice, or practicing on a jug of water, I don't like to take any chances with things like limited ammunition or high tension trigger pulls.

I'd be tough as nails, if nails weren't so damn weak and sissified. Booyeah.