I Can Hear Her Thunder, She's Coming

At 62, I Remain Clean And Sober And My Ponytail Remains Erect.

I'm The Gun Guy, A Loud Guitar Dirty Harry With A Ponytail.

I Indeed Do Respect All People For The Positives In Their Life. Sadly, There Comes A Time Of Diminishing Returns In The Balance. At The End Of The Day, My Respect Is Reserved For Those Solidly In The Asset Column Of Mankind.

The War Is Coming To The Streets Of America And If You Are Not Keeping And Bearing And Practicing With Your Arms Then You Will Be Helpless And You Will Be The Victim Of Evil.

I So Wreak Of Logic And Commonsense That It Is Obviously Very Refreshing In This World Of Otherwise Soulless Politically Correct Denial And Dishonesty. God Knows America Would Be The Greatest Again If She Operated Like The Nugent Family. No Takers, No Whiners, No Gangsters, No Dopers, No Drunks, No Criminals, No Bloodsuckers, No Excuse Makers, No Crybabies, No Punks, No Obama Supporters. My Entire Team Are Dedicated To Be The Absolute Best That We Can Be And As Productive As Humanly Possible. Wouldn't That Be Great If All Of America Were Like That.