Tim and Karen, my next door neighbors, are real nice people. Tim's an avid deer and duck hunter and owns his fair share of firearms (all modern though). So I guess that's why Karen didn't get all upset when she saw me taking a sight picture with the .58 on her little Jack Russell Terrier a few days ago.

Still, she looks at me kind of funny now and then.

For example, I was checking the tomato plants along the fence this afternoon and Karen asked me "what was that funny rattling sound coming out of your shop all morning?"

"That was something I rigged up trying to get the wrinkles out of my balls" I replied. "By the way, do you have any old panty hose I could have?"

There - she looked at me kind of funny again!