WHY?
There are many instances every day that make you grab your head with both hands & wonder “why?” but today has taken has taken the cake & ran off down the road with it like a raccoon with ill-gotten hot dogs.
Because I often get given things to repair with no details of who has sent them, but today I got to pull a neatly & tightly rolled name and address from the inner barrel of a specna arms…
Obviously I only found this when I tested the gun… stripping the piston…
Why oh, why oh always seems to spell YOYO…
Ad in “I want to strangle this pratt with a fucking yoyo”.
