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Re: Open Carry...
This thread made me think of a Townes van Zandt song:
Pancho was a bandit boys
His horse was fast as polished steel
Wore his gun outside his pants
For all the honest world to feel
Pancho met his match you know
On the deserts down in Mexico
Nobody heard his dying words
That's the way it goes
Sorry for the musical interlude...carry on.
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