Like any red-blooded, masculine man of the male gender, I love PVC weaponry. You should too. If the concept of heading on down to the local Home Depot and transforming $100 worth of random pipe bits into a killing machine doesn’t appeal to you, you’re a frikkin' pansy. Also, you’re probably sane and will live significantly longer than I will. Nonetheless you disgust me, and I take comfort in the knowledge that your obituary will be nowhere near as humorous as mine. For those of you who laugh in the face of hypersonic shards of plastic puncturing your spleen, here’s an intimate look at how I’ve kept myself busy for the past three months in between sleep and studying for thermodynamics: building a PVC EGG LAUNCHER!!!! thats right you guys i said a PVC EGG LAUNCHER... i have yet to chrono it but i just shot it and DAMN im about 1 mile from the fox river and i swear i heard a splash...
i will post som info when i get it on speed and accuracy... i dont think its as fast as the superball launcher but its deffinatly cooler sounding...
thansk guys for your thoughts (much appreciated) i will post later to let you guys know whats the story with Rochelle...
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And Drivers we shall be, for thee, my Car, for thee, power hath descended forth from thy tuning, that our feet may swiftly carry out thy shifting, so we shall race a road winding from thee, and teeming with hondas shall it ever be.