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I may be away for 15 to 20 years….

…if I decide to beat my son today. Last night he had a sleep over and he and his friend took the Condor with a Talon tank in the basement and shot the basement door. It’s a metal door with a solid wood core and even at only 2500 psi, this thing was denting the outside of the door after shooting through the inside.

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[quote=”HauntedMyst It’s a metal door with a solid wood core and even at only 2500 psi, this thing was denting the outside of the door after shooting through the inside.[/quote]

Your son has a sleep over and he and his friend have and accident with a gun (Condor) that you left out that can shoot through a steel door? Maybe dad should get the foot up the ass on this one. 😯

My first compound bow was an Indian (I believe they were the first to make the “Cams”)…it was wonderful in my 15 year old eyes. It only lasted two weeks as my Dad threw it in the trash after he discovered the dozen or so holes in the plaster walls in the foyer.

Finally, some one telling a story we can all relate to.

my old man slept with his beretta under his pillow and his mossberg under the mattress. can you imagine how nerve-racking it was trying to sneak in to steal weed money out of his pockets? 😯

Fuck the door what about taking pops’s gun and shooting it in the house?

When I was a kid I spent summers on my uncles dairy farm. One day
I decided to shoot some birds in the barn with my small .22 rifle.

Got allot of birds but the roof looked like swiss cheese !! Lost my rifle and
spent a few day patching and tarring !!!

Sure taught me to look what I would hit behind the target !!!!!!!!! Even if
didn’t miss it.

Some lessons are learned the hard way !

remember as a youngster i shot the garage window . pop didnt fiw that window but was sure to show it to every visiter to our home for many years. that was the last window for me !!!!! denny

when i was 3 years old i used a pinwheel toy to poke numerous holes in the backseat of my dad’s new pontiac.

fortunately, i survived childhood and eventually made it through medical school.

so, don’t kill your child: there’s hope. it just takes time, especially for males, to stop doing stupid things.

That sounds like an expensive door.

my brother and I were about 9 and 10 and my mom took us to a big Flower nursery to buy some plants. my brother and I were bored so we we decided to sit in a Golf cart. My brother was pretending to drive it and stomps his foot on the accelerator… Well, it took off like a Bad out of Hell in Reverse and plows into one of the greenhouses which was at least 100ft x 40 ft and it came crashing down around us like nothing I had ever seen before (or After for that fact) 😯 Holy Shit!!!!

After the cart comes to rest, my brother is nowhere to be found, they hunted down my Mom and she was Pissed/Embarrassed, We finally found my brother who was lying down on the floor in the back of our 1974 Impala. My Mom was so worried we were going to have to pay for it, my brother and I both got our asses beat with the belt when the old man got home 😥 😥 Not a good evening. We never heard from the Nursery nor did they send us a bill either. 😳

In Retrospect, if that happened today, we would have been part Owners of the joint or collected some money for emotional damages, as they never should have left a golf cart there with the keys in it . Boy have times changed 😕

I decided not to kill him. He has market value working in a Nike factory in the Philippines so I will be sending him over there and taking the proceeds to fix the door.

When I was 8 and my brother was 6, my dad went to Sears and bought a huge tent for the family to go camping in. He bought it November and it was in a plain brown box and he put it in the family room not telling us what it was. He was going to wait till December and then wrap it as a gift. One day my brother and his friend found the box, went into the kitchen, got some knives and stabbed the box hundreds of times. LOL I thought my dad was gonna kill him right then and there.

I was 10 years old and my little brother was 8, we are on the side porch shooting stuff floating down the creek with a .22. Got bored, so I tells my brother to go out in the yard and throw a can in the air and we’ll shoot at that for awhile.

That evening our neighbor came over to see if my farther knew why his house had over 200 holes in the side of it.

That house was over 150 yds. away, not bad for a .22, right?

My dad did not go to jail, but it was a while before my brother an I could set.

True story

One door, HaHaHaHAHa

I would have beat him anyways…..for me it’s a feel good thing…… 😈

I was always smart enough as a kid to shoot holes where it would not show 😆

did they have a target in front of it??? or did they just shoot the door.

pull that sucker down and make them repair it , and paint it.!! and make it last all day on a saturday. 😎

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