Several times a year I'll shoot a couple just for the smell....I'll keep em in my pocket for a week or so until I get tired of carting them around. Takes me back to the sixties when that's about all we had....the rich guys were shooting plastic while we had to use up old stock.
My grandfather was quarantined in 1912 in NY until he was shown to have no diseases. He had a quality trade, could speak English and had gold in his pockets.......Donald Trump said it right...[today]...."They are not sending us their best and brightest". Nothing is going to change with the immigrants......people are scared to say anything for fear of losing their jobs or sounding racist.
My guess is most people will let them camp in their yards and even borrow their cars....or date their daughters.....soooooo scared of being called politically incorrect.
Glad I live where I do and nowhere near any of that crazy stuff.
Enough of that...it's 60 and bright sunshine...ooooooo I win!!!! I'll take number 843 please, with the hand carved ivories.