Lock This Topic Too! (By Next New Year's Day!!!)

[shisteer of nothing much]

Sweet! *begins throwing paper planes in Luft's direction*

[Verdauga]

Goodnight guys!

[shisteer of nothing much]

Night night, Verdauga. Sleep well.

[Cornflower MM]

Spoiler

So my brother (Not Kolman) came home today and brought his handgun. Dad got out his AR, I got out this older break-action single-shot rifle, and we three went out to shoot by our house. Now think about this. Dad has a gun with a 30 round magazine (Loaded with 20), My brother has a gun with two ten-round magazines. I have a rifle without a magazine.
When we got done shooting, we had a conversation like this:

Dad: Alright, well, if we're done shooting, let's get all the cases picked up.

My brother: We'll be here for a while. Let's see, there were a-hundred-twenty rounds fired.

Me (counting the empty spaces in the cartridge box): One-hundred-twenty-SEVEN, thank ya very much.

Dad: Oh, I'm sorry. A-hundred-twenty-seven. Big day for you, huh?

... Can I come over?

[close]

South Carolina, USA. Of all the things stopping you, I'm not

O might be offline soon, so bye!

STATE BUDDIES. Also bye.

[shisteer of nothing much]

*continues throwing paper planes*

[Luftwaffles]

*continues throwing paper planes*

Good job !

[shisteer of nothing much]

Have any arrived yet?

[Luftwaffles]

Have any arrived yet?

I see one circling above the house.

I wonder if it got lost.

[shisteer of nothing much]

*aims another paper plane, carefully weighted with a ten cent coin, at the circling plane, bring it down onto the lawn*

[Luftwaffles]

*aims another paper plane, carefully weighted with a ten cent coin, at the circling plane, bring it down onto the lawn*

Wow.

You are amazing.

[Cornflower MM]

Was that sarcasm?

[shisteer of nothing much]

No, I think he has genuinely seen the truth.

[Verdauga]

Spoiler

So my brother (Not Kolman) came home today and brought his handgun. Dad got out his AR, I got out this older break-action single-shot rifle, and we three went out to shoot by our house. Now think about this. Dad has a gun with a 30 round magazine (Loaded with 20), My brother has a gun with two ten-round magazines. I have a rifle without a magazine.
When we got done shooting, we had a conversation like this:

Dad: Alright, well, if we're done shooting, let's get all the cases picked up.

My brother: We'll be here for a while. Let's see, there were a-hundred-twenty rounds fired.

Me (counting the empty spaces in the cartridge box): One-hundred-twenty-SEVEN, thank ya very much.

Dad: Oh, I'm sorry. A-hundred-twenty-seven. Big day for you, huh?

... Can I come over?

[close]

South Carolina, USA. Of all the things stopping you, I'm not

O might be offline soon, so bye!

STATE BUDDIES. Also bye.

Yep.
Strangest thing. The parents left the interwebs up. O.o

[shisteer of nothing much]

Wow. Go to bed anyway. You need to look after yourself.

[Cornflower MM]

Teer, it's 9:30 for us. XD Little early for bed.

Also, I said "buddies" and I meant "neighbours." Same thing, right?