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OK all you macho gun wielding Hombres out there -- When you rest the shotgun on your foot, don't pull the trigger....

My grandpa used to tell us a story from when he was like 10 or 12 years old in the early 1920's in which him and his friends pulled their money together and ordered a single shot 22 rifle from the Sears mail order catalog. Well when they got it they were out in the mountains of PA (most of my family was backwoods coal miners) when some drunk walked up to them when they were shooting at cans. The guy said that that gun wouldn't do anything but maybe kill a small bird. He took the gun with 1 hand and put his finger over the barrel and pulled the trigger. Well needless to say his finger went bye bye. :rofl:
 
He also had a story where when he was in his late teens or early 20's him and his brothers got a hold of an old WWI Harley Davidson motorcycle. Well they fixed it up and used it all over the mountains. One day my Great Uncle was drinkin and he couldn't get it started so he had to prime it with like a shot glass worth of gasoline. Well being drunk he spilt a lot of gas all down his leg and finally got it to crank over. Well the bike caught on fire and so did his leg and crotch!!! LOL He was fine but the bike went up in smokes.... LOL
 
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