Jeff Hoover
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- Feb 25, 2009
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Fighting a massive bout of cabin fever, after being confined to his house all Winter, Callshot was in need of a diversion, a big diversion! With the cost of gasoline so high, Callshot decided to go on a walk about, to re-find himself, and head for warmer climate. Dressed in his Callshot fan club uniform, a pocket full of Callshot brass, he started his venture South.
He heard of a gathering of sorts, called CSA. Being from the NorthWest, he figured this was much like rendezvous of times past, and headed in that direction. There he would be amongst his own type. Gun people, with an adventurous spirit who enjoy fellowship and a good laugh, along with fine food and spirits. So it was, Callshot started on his long journey.
Callshot lucked out, and hitched a ride with an 18 wheeler rig from Tysons Foods hauling chickens. The driver was wary of Callshots garb, but a few pieces of brass eased the drivers mind, and he allowed him to ride in the back with the chickens. This served Callshot well, as the chickens provided warmth, food, and conversation for the cabin fever afflicted man.
Callshot eventually made it to CSA and stayed at the local Holiday Inn. While poolside, Callshot grabbed the attention of some visiting women on the Russian Track team. I think they specialized in the field events such as the shot put, discus, and javelin. They were impressed with Callshot hand carved wooden leg. Ol' Callshot kept them entertained, telling jokes and stories between coughing up chicken feathers.
Glad you got out to stretch your legs a bit, buddy! Have fun! You deserve it!
He heard of a gathering of sorts, called CSA. Being from the NorthWest, he figured this was much like rendezvous of times past, and headed in that direction. There he would be amongst his own type. Gun people, with an adventurous spirit who enjoy fellowship and a good laugh, along with fine food and spirits. So it was, Callshot started on his long journey.
Callshot lucked out, and hitched a ride with an 18 wheeler rig from Tysons Foods hauling chickens. The driver was wary of Callshots garb, but a few pieces of brass eased the drivers mind, and he allowed him to ride in the back with the chickens. This served Callshot well, as the chickens provided warmth, food, and conversation for the cabin fever afflicted man.
Callshot eventually made it to CSA and stayed at the local Holiday Inn. While poolside, Callshot grabbed the attention of some visiting women on the Russian Track team. I think they specialized in the field events such as the shot put, discus, and javelin. They were impressed with Callshot hand carved wooden leg. Ol' Callshot kept them entertained, telling jokes and stories between coughing up chicken feathers.
Glad you got out to stretch your legs a bit, buddy! Have fun! You deserve it!
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