yet another beautiful day. and it was despoiled by my first dead head sighting of the year. apprently the 35-40+ degree temps were enough to thaw out the ragged bastards for another year. i was feeling particularly pissed off at this interloper so with Jay covering my back, i went out and had me an old west hook and draw showdown. i found an old Colt SAA in a house across town complete with a gunfighter style fast-draw holster rig. there isnt much 45LC around but i found enough to fill all the loops in the belt and the gun. I (of course) had to yell out several classic western one liners (there isnt room in this town for the both of us etc.) before drawing and fanning the Colt like a wild west outlaw.

And after completely missing all five shots, and flipping Jay the bird for laughing his ass of at me, i finished the dead head with a second cylcinder full.

heres hoping for another frost or two.