When I walked in, I wanted to wave around a G36 with a double-drum magazine thingy, I could guarantee I was going to be kicked out if I did. Then there was this guy, who was going on and on about making guns and stuff, he was one of those people, who's voice sounds dorkishly white and high-pitched, who, yes, knew a lot about airsoft guns, but he's one of those people I find annoying, and I sometimes pity people like that.
Reminds me of a time at work, there was a man who wanted a cookie.(a Costco cookie--6.99 for a lot-of-em) He walked up and said, "99 cents for a cookie?"(Resale price) It was at this point I assumed that he was just complaining about the price for this cheap, dry-ish cookie, he still wanted to buy it!
"I will take that cookie, for 99 cents." He said. I replied with, "The cookies are kind of--dry though..." He didn't care, he still wanted one! Meh. I sold him the cookie and sent him off with a prayer.
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Comment! Be nice, I hate bravado.