Why I will never start a war in this country.

We went out for a bit of range practice. Range, in this case, meant pulling over someplace far away from people. We shot for a while, and packed up.

 

The surrounding terrain was completely barren. It all looks like what you see, nothing except rocks. If you'd have asked me if there were people nearby, I'd have said no.

 

Within *seconds* of starting to put the guns away there were a half dozen kids at our feet. They were picking up our brass. To refill with bullets.

 

At no point during the shooting did I notice a single one of them. They probably could have killed me with a knife while I stood there shooting the automatic assault rifle.

 

No way would I want to be on the wrong side of an insurgency against these kids.

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