Talk about shooting a beer. I love how the sight on this gun is a peace sign. If they could combine this gun with a cannon that fires slutty women or a bomb that disperses baby back ribs, enlistment lines would be very long. People would quickly forget their differences during battle and share a meal, a brew, and a woman. Hmm, maybe that slutty women cannon better fire condoms too, so we’re not accused of biological warfare when Herpes starts going around the enemies military camps.
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I wrote a little while back that I like taking pictures of when I’m on the road, specifically pictures of collisions. I don’t know why. I just do. Today was even better than normal.
I started my day off visiting a customer with my dad, so I didn’t take my normal route to work. I went straight down Crenshaw, and the whole time he kept saying we should have taken the freeway. I couldn’t figure out why the traffic was so slow until I saw this.
On the corner of Crenshaw and 234th in Torrance.
That was pretty exciting. Who says Torrance is boring?
This is where the cops are going to meet up aftewards and give each other high fives.