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I may as well just admit it - my therapist thinks it will be a real
breakthrough for me - and I imagine that some of you have suspected all
along...oh well, here goes...
I’m deeply in love with the crossbow!
There, I’ve said it! I can’t take it back now. < sigh > Still, I’m
certain I’m not the only one around here who’s insides go all squirty at
the mere thought of caressing that beautiful silent killing machine!
With its utterly flat trajectory and limitless range - of course there’s
just no way I could respect any weapon that blindly followed the laws of
physics. No! I need an outlaw, a real renegade, to make me feel
complete. Ohhh...yes...this bad boy has it all...we are talking three
distinct kinds of ammo! THREE! What can compare with the deep
satisfaction of a bone-shattering explosive bolt tearing an inconvenient
skeleton to pieces? The subtle pleasure to be derived from the inherent
irony found in killing a giant scorpion with poisoned bolts. Not to
mention the fey thrill of busting treasure urns that are so far away
that you can’t even see them without the telescopic sights...and don’t
get me started on those lovely lovely telescopic sights! Mmmmm !!! It's
just...I mean it's just so...
I’ve written this poetic couplet to express my true feelings for this
paragon of cutting-edge 10th century technology:
‘Banned by a Pope - the maker of kings, it leaves the rest in the dark!
Let them all come, yes - there he is, use his Panama hat as your mark!’
Ahhhhhhh...the crossbow! < pushes the archery catalogs under the bed
with foot >
--
rolobeastie@earthlink.net
What's not to like?
I may as well just admit it - my therapist thinks it will be a real
breakthrough for me - and I imagine that some of you have suspected all
along...oh well, here goes...
I’m deeply in love with the crossbow!
There, I’ve said it! I can’t take it back now. < sigh > Still, I’m
certain I’m not the only one around here who’s insides go all squirty at
the mere thought of caressing that beautiful silent killing machine!
With its utterly flat trajectory and limitless range - of course there’s
just no way I could respect any weapon that blindly followed the laws of
physics. No! I need an outlaw, a real renegade, to make me feel
complete. Ohhh...yes...this bad boy has it all...we are talking three
distinct kinds of ammo! THREE! What can compare with the deep
satisfaction of a bone-shattering explosive bolt tearing an inconvenient
skeleton to pieces? The subtle pleasure to be derived from the inherent
irony found in killing a giant scorpion with poisoned bolts. Not to
mention the fey thrill of busting treasure urns that are so far away
that you can’t even see them without the telescopic sights...and don’t
get me started on those lovely lovely telescopic sights! Mmmmm !!! It's
just...I mean it's just so...
I’ve written this poetic couplet to express my true feelings for this
paragon of cutting-edge 10th century technology:
‘Banned by a Pope - the maker of kings, it leaves the rest in the dark!
Let them all come, yes - there he is, use his Panama hat as your mark!’
Ahhhhhhh...the crossbow! < pushes the archery catalogs under the bed
with foot >
--
rolobeastie@earthlink.net
What's not to like?
How about a bazooka, or RPG? 