Just remembered that it's nine years today since I started blogging. I sometimes get mortally sick of seeing myself witter on but I think I'll stick it out for the full decade at least.
Meanwhile, celebrate with me and the homespun firearms philosophy of Ivan Chesnokov.
UPDATE: It's something to have outlived a major league fascist. That bindi on Thackeray's forehead looks like a bullet hole, which is kind of appropriate given his politics.