A couple of years ago, I was meeting a member from here, down near Woodburn, OR.
After we met and I bought a really nice Leupold scope from him, I decided to drive down a country road behind the truck stop we met at and look for a quiet rural dead end road that I could test a 9mm pistol that I had just worked on.
After driving a mile or two, I found the perfect place. It was an abandoned farm house with acres of empty land around it.
I pulled into the driveway and was going to discharge the firearm into a shallow ditch when I heard some voices.
I walked around the old house and of all things I found parked behind it were two county sheriffs and a state trooper.
They were discussing the legalities of entering the old farm house without a warrant to look for a meth lab.
I quietly walked away and thanked my lucky stars that I didn't start blasting away into that ditch.
After we met and I bought a really nice Leupold scope from him, I decided to drive down a country road behind the truck stop we met at and look for a quiet rural dead end road that I could test a 9mm pistol that I had just worked on.
After driving a mile or two, I found the perfect place. It was an abandoned farm house with acres of empty land around it.
I pulled into the driveway and was going to discharge the firearm into a shallow ditch when I heard some voices.
I walked around the old house and of all things I found parked behind it were two county sheriffs and a state trooper.
They were discussing the legalities of entering the old farm house without a warrant to look for a meth lab.
I quietly walked away and thanked my lucky stars that I didn't start blasting away into that ditch.
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