17 September 2007

Safe Cracking

When we bought our house the basement came with a small safe that had been left down there by several generations of previous owners. It wasn't a particularly good safe, but it was heavy enough and dirty enough that it just sat there waiting for a purpose until my buddy DJ Maddog Mike came up for the weekend and we decided that it'd be a good day to mount the scope on my Barrett and dial it in.

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