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Old May 30, 2008, 09:42 PM   #59
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Join Date: January 15, 2007
Location: SoCal
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When my brother and I go shooting, he'll stand at my 4:00 (just behind and to the right of me). Every time I squeeze off a round, he catches the brass in the air and - in one smooth motion - throws it at my head.

I love my brother.
"Lieutenant Onoda, reporting for duty, Sir!"
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