This morning I lucked out and was able to buy several cases of ammo. On the way home I stopped at the gas station and this drop dead gorgeous blonde was filling up her car at the next pump.

She looked at the ammo in the back of my car and said in a very sexy voice,

"I'm a big believer in barter, big boy. Would you be interested in a trade of sex for ammo?"

I thought it over for a few seconds and responded.....

"Well, maybe, but just what kind of ammo do you have?

Sent to me a 75 year old retired lady newspaper editor, who happens to believe that self defense is a natural right, as well as the appropriate means thereto.

Hi John, How`s everthing going. are you coming up to grayling this year??

Grayling..a maybe. How's y'r end of the State?x

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Of the Troops & For the Troops

My previous father in law was always a serious bird hunter. During WWII he was in the Army Air Corpse and he was able to get shotgun shells. He was stationed somewhere in the southeast for awhile, maybe Alabama. He said he would put a case of shotgun shells in the trunk of his car and drive out in the country to little towns. He would stop in a gas station to buy gas and ask the attendant to check the air in his spare tire. When the guy would open the trunk and see those shotgun shells, the FIL would frequently get an invitation to hunt somewhere.

Army Air Corps.............

Byron