Originally Posted By: John Roberts
Originally Posted By: dukxdog

I have a engraver to refresh some of the engraving who lives near me.


A dog, a cat, a shotgun

An apple, an ocean, an engraver

Sorry, but my 11th and 12th grade English teacher, Mrs. Rhoden, still lives in my head. Like the old man said, "Mama, it's in him and it's got to come out".

Good luck in your search, Dukx.
JR


Geesh...cryptic and you think witty. Yes, mother told me if I have nothing good to say keep quiet. If you don't know what you are talking about you should also. You don't know who he is or the quality work he does.

Never ceases to amaze me the people expressing their opinions to others who don't contribute positively. Turns out to just be diarrhea of the mouth. Thanks for nothing. Was that really necessary? I'm not sure why you even were compelled to write anything.

With a fine gun on his arm, a man becomes a sporting gentleman, both on the field and off.