It is hardly ever the small-town baker who goes to church, pays his taxes and plays on the Rotary softball team that inspires people to shove their neighbors toward large pits behind the barrel of a gun. Where humanistic, self-aggrandizement is the norm, the small-town baker is made to kneel before the pit. TL Davis
Friday, February 7, 2014
This past weekend, my sister's husband calmly walked into a local bar, pulled out his Glock 17 and shouted "who's the sorry M----- F----- that's banging my wife?"
It seems that he left without further incident when someone in the back yelled "you're gonna need a spare mag."