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yep. twice. my bad. no one hurt. shot a hole in the floor of my truck trying to rack a round while driving. shot a hole in the roof of my house grabing an empty gun for cleaning. my mistakes, no excuses, **** does happen. i should have stupid stamped on my forehead. nothing in the last 30 years, i hope i have learned something. there i said it and i'm glad, let the healing begin.
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