(Note: This post contains images and text that contain arguably gratuitous amounts of blood and profanity. If either cause you problems, feel free to skip it.)
When it comes to zombies, my preferred weapon is something along the lines of "orbit-based kinetic strike" (a concept which, coincidentally, appears to be featured in the upcoming GI Joe movie), but something tells me that we are not going to have that kind of hardware if/when the [...]
While Christmas shopping recently, Better Half discovered that Amazon has a dedicated, actual, honest-to-God storefront named Zombie Apocalypse Supplies.
This store has such categories as "Brain Protection" and "Duct Tape".
I might be at a loss for words.
Shortly after a deranged nutcase decided to shoot United States Representative Giffords and murder six other people, the left side of the American political spectrum came unglued over the right’s occasional use of certain graphics in their political messages – yes, because telling your constituents to “target” certain duly-elected representatives for upcoming removal from office by means of elections is obviously equivalent to shooting people you disagree with.
At the time, those same leftists [...]
Alternative title – "it is all fun and games until someone’s head gets bashed in".
Revolvers are classy as all get-out, and I love the hell out of carrying my 686 SSR (especially in its new leather, which I need to photograph and review here sometime soon), but the sad truth is that six in the cylinder and six more in a speedloader would do me scant little good against something like this:
The BATFE is weaselwording its way around forcing FFLs to sell firearms to known criminals and gun traffickers, our duly-elected representatives do not seem to give a flying squirrel’s left testicle about driving our country’s economy into the ground, the weather here is about bad enough I could cook dinner on my driveway, while I am not feeling too hot myself, I have a new cat house to assemble… In short, I just ain’t feelin’ [...]
Another month, another post wherein Art of Manliness brings the awesome.
I cannot say as though I agree with all of the author’s choices (most notably toting around a survival kit in his survival shotgun*, as well as relying exclusively on an anchor-like shotgun during the impending zombie apocalypse), but I also cannot say as though I ever thought about just how much space there is in those hollow-plastic buttstocks.
The odds of [...]