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Impossible? Not at all. There is a fellow doing so along the river downtown. He's there, by bustling Battery Park, leaning up against the railing as bicyclists, joggers, stroller pushing moms and all manner of sheeple pass by with nary a second glance. The fellow's 7" blade hanging from his belt in a tactical-black kydex sheath is there in all it's glory, for all to see--in total defiance of the liberal weenie masses. How can this be?
Our hero's got a fishing rod in his hand! It's a curious phenomenon. A fishing rod somehow renders a long wicked knife invisible to the eyes of passersby. No one notices, no one cares. Oh, and when I last saw him on Monday he had a black trash bag with something big writhing in it. Maybe that's why he needs the bad blade.
Our hero's got a fishing rod in his hand! It's a curious phenomenon. A fishing rod somehow renders a long wicked knife invisible to the eyes of passersby. No one notices, no one cares. Oh, and when I last saw him on Monday he had a black trash bag with something big writhing in it. Maybe that's why he needs the bad blade.
