http://shortleaf.com/2010/03/first-artwalk/ Photography by Ryan McCoy Fri, 06 Apr 2012 16:40:55 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.3.1 http://shortleaf.com/2010/03/first-artwalk/comment-page-1/#comment-576 Grant Thu, 18 Mar 2010 14:27:56 +0000 http://shortleaf.com/?p=1732#comment-576 So, reading your post reminded me of the dream I had last night...it's weird..but here goes. A group of guys were down at the lake house, not sure what for...call id your bachelor party or something. I was in the living room with some other guy and we were laying on the floor talking or watching TV or something. In comes Nick Etchison, and he's all worked up over something, and declares he has a gun and pulls out a pistol. I'm trying to talk him down or make him relax, and the next thing I know is your dad is stepping in from the outside porch with a silver .44 revolver and just starts wasting Nick. AND, John, your dad's partner, steps in from the kitchen area with a black 9mm type semi-auto pistol and starts wasting Nick at the same time. Well, Nick died, your dad had the carpet taken out and replaced immediately (because of the blood)...I have no idea what he did with the body...but then we (like 15 guys) were all out on the deck sitting at a big long high table eating BBQ for lunch and enjoying the day, and were all like .."wow, they just wasted him like nothing, that was awesome". And they both were like "he had a gun, at our house, of course we blew him away". All in all, it was really weird, but totally sweet at the same time. Curt and John, gunslingers. So, reading your post reminded me of the dream I had last night…it’s weird..but here goes. A group of guys were down at the lake house, not sure what for…call id your bachelor party or something. I was in the living room with some other guy and we were laying on the floor talking or watching TV or something. In comes Nick Etchison, and he’s all worked up over something, and declares he has a gun and pulls out a pistol. I’m trying to talk him down or make him relax, and the next thing I know is your dad is stepping in from the outside porch with a silver .44 revolver and just starts wasting Nick. AND, John, your dad’s partner, steps in from the kitchen area with a black 9mm type semi-auto pistol and starts wasting Nick at the same time. Well, Nick died, your dad had the carpet taken out and replaced immediately (because of the blood)…I have no idea what he did with the body…but then we (like 15 guys) were all out on the deck sitting at a big long high table eating BBQ for lunch and enjoying the day, and were all like ..”wow, they just wasted him like nothing, that was awesome”. And they both were like “he had a gun, at our house, of course we blew him away”. All in all, it was really weird, but totally sweet at the same time. Curt and John, gunslingers.

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