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Annihilator said:
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I wrote about this little adventure some time ago on this forum, but it's still an interesting story.

There was once a date where she and I went to the gun range in order for her to shoot any kind of gun for her very first time. Well, she wore a T-shirt which was nice to look at and unfortunately I never even thought of the possibilities. Well, sure as the dickens, on her very first shot of my 9mm, a hot casing got into her T-shirt, and her being the very mindful gal she was she refused to throw my pistol in the dirt in order to use both her hands to get it out. Being the gallant sort that I am and having a difficult time helping her find that casing the way she was jumping all around, I grabbed the T-shirt by the tail and pulled it completely up and over her head. That maneuver actually helped us find the hot casing even though it took her a little while to understand the absolutely necessary clothing adjustment to find it, which by the way had landed inside the right side 'D' cup. Well after the hot casing was removed and all the clothing was replaced, there was a few very choice words about how the whole thing should not have gone down the way it did, to which I obviously agreed. Everything finally cooled down (literally) and we went for a burger and beer. That whole episode actually led up to that young lady and myself getting married a little less that 6 months later and have been shooting together for just shy of 58 years now.
 
jumpinjoe said:
I wrote about this little adventure some time ago on this forum, but it's still an interesting story.

There was once a date where she and I went to the gun range in order for her to shoot any kind of gun for her very first time. Well, she wore a T-shirt which was nice to look at and unfortunately I never even thought of the possibilities. Well, sure as the dickens, on her very first shot of my 9mm, a hot casing got into her T-shirt, and her being the very mindful gal she was she refused to throw my pistol in the dirt in order to use both her hands to get it out. Being the gallant sort that I am and having a difficult time helping her find that casing the way she was jumping all around, I grabbed the T-shirt by the tail and pulled it completely up and over her head. That maneuver actually helped us find the hot casing even though it took her a little while to understand the absolutely necessary clothing adjustment to find it, which by the way had landed inside the right side 'D' cup. Well after the hot casing was removed and all the clothing was replaced, there was a few very choice words about how the whole thing should not have gone down the way it did, to which I obviously agreed. Everything finally cooled down (literally) and we went for a burger and beer. That whole episode actually led up to that young lady and myself getting married a little less that 6 months later and have been shooting together for just shy of 58 years now.
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The family that shoots together, stays together! Congrats!
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