The last buck I'll probably shoot in this life got it's revenge, reminds me of a good hunt with the boy and a great PBZ shot. I went prone on a knoll and the shot filled my "left head" with "cotton" for about two weeks. I still voted for Romtard. Years of "raw dog" drumming, headphones and car stereos lead to the result of that shot. I often comment to folks in amazement about their inability to hear this ear ringing.
Right now it's in the background as a Christmas Miracle. It's still there: Sometimes it's so loud I want to be in a padded room. The sound is the same as an unmown field in Florida.
FYI: You can much better "hear" a concert or your drums with ear plugs. If you have to shout information into a companion's ear during loud situations; signal them to close the "earflap" with their finger. It works.
That is all:
Pretty close. Not peaceful:
Right now it's in the background as a Christmas Miracle. It's still there: Sometimes it's so loud I want to be in a padded room. The sound is the same as an unmown field in Florida.
FYI: You can much better "hear" a concert or your drums with ear plugs. If you have to shout information into a companion's ear during loud situations; signal them to close the "earflap" with their finger. It works.
That is all:
Pretty close. Not peaceful:
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