At the time you were selling cheap, bargain basement chicom AK’s to your fan boys to pose with in the mirror in their underwear and you tried to tell them that junk was not only as good as an HK, but better!
The chicom/russo pricks that sell you those bargain basement Kalashnikovs also sell them to the pisslamic swine that kill our boys in the sand box every day. Nice business associates you have there chum.
I have a couple HK’s, a Bushmaster and a Colt in my gun room – and not a single AK POS in sight.
Good for you. But are you sure that you want to start a pissing match about who owns what with a guy who used to own a gun store? I own a few guns. Some are very nice. A few were really expensive. But I don’t need to post and brag about owning fancy guns, because my ego isn’t attached to what I can afford, rather what I can outshoot you with.
Larry went a lot easier on Jim than I would have.
Now I just traded two AK's and a stripped Yankee Hill lower receiver for a complete Bushmaster A2 style HBAR. I didn't trade because somehow the AR is better than the AK, I made the trade because it was financially sound. I didn't want to go to a gunshow and sell my two AK's for 500 a piece and the receiver for 200 just to go and buy a Bushmaster, and the guy who had the Bushmaster gets three items to put on his table at the gunshow.
Will I trade off the Bushmaster if a better deal comes along? You betcha. I am the weapon, my guns are just tools. Jim is a tool hung up on tools.
Ever wonder how the greatest Army ever assembled retreated from Vietnam? By the will of the communists who were willing to accept any hardship to achieve their goal. Ever wonder how the greatest Army ever assembled (at the time) was pushed off the continent by a rag tag group of colonial militia? Because the will of the people was strong enough to endure and outlast the mighty empire.
Guns are tools, and they are important tools. But in the end they are just tools. There is no replacement for a fighting spirit.
Jim, you are the butt of the joke. You are an insecure emotional midget who thinks a name brand weapon is a replacement for a penis and proficiency. Thanks for playing, try again.