Celebrate Good Times C’mon!

My uncle once made the mistake of inviting some Armenian immigrant friends of his to my cousins wedding… homemade vodka/moonshine and handguns… good times 😈

Jealous? I’m not jealous…. now, if you’ll excuse me, I’ll be over in the corner crying on a copy of the Constitution.

Jealous? I ain’t jealous…. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’ll be over in the corner crying on a copy of the Constitution.

Holy ass hat. It wouldn’t be fun to be down range that day.

That is so awesome and awfull at the same time.

Massively scary and unsafe, a violation of most of the safety rules I can imagine.
(Unless he was shooting blanks, which I doubt.)

I don’t see how our country would be improved one iota by such idiocy.

Chechnyan blood from my mother’s side… they really do celebrate pretty much every event with gunfire over there, although the use of the full-auto was just being a show off…
Surprisingly enough, they have quite a few deaths attributed to stray bullets there… yet they talk about it like its something that can’t be prevented, like being struck by lightning or something. “He was killed by a stray bullet, so sad… oh well, lets get drunk after the funeral and fire some rounds off in the air.”

And this guy ISN’T the irresponcible gun owner of the day?

This is terrible, no eye or ear protection. What was he thinking?

would be pretty cool, if there were not terrified children in the immediate vicinity.