Well, maybe not everyone. But...if you have a desire and the means to securely store firearms in your house, you can actually start a business out of your home. How cool is that?
This job could also become a scarce commodity in the Obama/Democrat reign of America. Support your 2nd amendment rights and sell firearms :D. Note: not only do you make money off the mark-up on guns, you also choose your fee for firearm transfers and background checks.
This is seriously a potential side job for anyone who likes guns and has some free time on the side.
Here's a link to get your FFL correctly [apparently it can be confusing...like all things federal government controlled].
Click Here!
Monday, August 10, 2009
Sunday, March 1, 2009
Some wintry poetry for wintry times...
So, it looks like we may actually be getting some decent winter weather tonight and tomorrow [for the first time this season]. So here's some winter poetry.
Poem for a Winter's Day
by Philip Cole
When earth is masked with silken snow,
And this life’s noise is hushed and low,
Our only light a candle’s glow,
And I whisper to you slow,
“I love you.”
Out in fields both cold and bleak
Or under trees bare-naked, weak,
To meet your eyes I ardently seek,
To hold you close and softly speak,
“I love you.”
So on this icy winter’s day
When light of sun is hid away,
To find your warmth I hope and pray,
And see your face, and to you say,
“I love you.”
Poem for a Winter's Day
by Philip Cole
When earth is masked with silken snow,
And this life’s noise is hushed and low,
Our only light a candle’s glow,
And I whisper to you slow,
“I love you.”
Out in fields both cold and bleak
Or under trees bare-naked, weak,
To meet your eyes I ardently seek,
To hold you close and softly speak,
“I love you.”
So on this icy winter’s day
When light of sun is hid away,
To find your warmth I hope and pray,
And see your face, and to you say,
“I love you.”
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