Apparently it’s in Rifle, CO.
Duh.
Needless to say, I’m especially enamored of the equipment displayed by the back two ladies — just for historical reasons, of course.
Apparently it’s in Rifle, CO.
Duh.
Needless to say, I’m especially enamored of the equipment displayed by the back two ladies — just for historical reasons, of course.
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The second in line looks too young to buy ammo. But then, there was that kid (deputy I think) in Waxahachie, who had to have his mother or Boss buy him ammo as he was too young to do so legally. But he could be an Officer of the Peace. Just couldn’t buy his pistol ammo.
It’s a good thing that place is quite far from me. Because I’d never leave.
It made headlines a few years back. The hoplophobes were bent out of shape, but being as how it was cute gals instead of clutchers and deplorables, the fuss faded.
Rats. The one on the far left appears to be wearing a ring. Curse the luck.
Ring is on the wrong (right) finger…go for it!
Yeah, but look closely at her left hand. đ
Why is that so surprising?
Wonder if we could get something like that down here in the South?
How much ya wanna bet that no-one gropes one of them?
Rifle is a nice little town. It was the halfway point on the trip I used to take to my brother’s house in Rangely to shoot blue grouse. (And Rangely is more remote than Rifle, even.)
Man, those were the days.