Three Pauls and a Bloody Pig

Dredging down a hill through the loose gravel, I started to feel sharp pings in my hip. I was nervous that the osteo-arthro-gods would curse my weekend, since the newly titaniumized T-Bot hadn’t done much extended standing or walking. But…

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Paul-E-Palooza

I’ve never been to Paul-E-Palooza. And sadly I never had the pleasure of training under its legendary namesake, the late Paul Gomez. But in its first two years, Paul-E-Palooza reportedly sold out months in advance and raised thousands of dollars for…

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A Thing of Beauty

After much scheduling and postponing and teetering and yessing and noing and maybeing, by some stroke of luck I finally managed to herd a chunk of my closest friends and family members together for a private handgun carry permit class. That unlikely…

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Think You Can’t Conceal? … Part 2

After our modeling session with RACWAD, my buddy Craig was inspired to share these thoughts about people (mostly women) who delegate their personal security to a significant other. Since no other (significant or otherwise) has seen fit to claim me, I don’t…

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