Somewhere is a perfect climate for me, unfortunately it's probably at 7,000 feet on a Taliban-held mountain in Pakistan, or on Neptune. I don't need serial numbers to identify my carry guns - they are all corroded on the side next to my body because sweat shields don't actually shield against sweat, they just sort of absorb it and insure that there is full pistol/salt contact. At least Kydex holsters allow a free, unobstructed flow through.
And going to work on Tuesday will be a treat - having the AC shut down for a 3-day weekend will mean my office will be about the same temperature and dampness as a cheap hooker's armpit. I'll just have to open a window, after I make one. I'll either need a couple linear breaching charges, or settle for a masking tape outline, like Les Nessman's office wall.
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