Long story, if you don't read it i understand. i wouldn't read it either.
Been a heckuva day, so i got to the local gun shop and stole this ar15. i just walked out and looked back and smiled. I said i got a scope and gonna put the last binary trigger in it.
I get home and am hurrying trying to beat the big snow apocalypse. now i know their are some poor grammar and misspelled words in this post but this is Arkysaw dang gonnit. it's permissible to do so. anyway, i get this trigger in and it don't work on binary, i end up takin this thing out about 6 times and still a no go. it will fire when trigger is pressed but not when released.
So it's cold as a well diggers ass and my hands are frozen and feetz too. i'm givin up. still not snowing so i run back to the gun shop to have the gun smith have a go at it. i then think..WAIT, hold on. i cabbaged onto this thing. figured i was going to jail. so i eased in there smiling like a possum on a pile of crap and said i kinda forgot something. so then i had to pay for it.
I then proceeded to ask him to see if i screwed up puttin this thing in, i done already done three with no problem. he took it in the back and worked on it for good little bit and showed me everything he done. well it didn't work in another gun and one of the lowers they check triggers in. he concluded it was a bad trigger and call franklin armory to tell them.
Well he put my old stuff back in and headed home cause of the snow which ain't falling yet. i call them after i fix supper for the wife and me and a guy answers and tells me four things to try. everyone the gun smith done except one. i said i didn't know about that one. told me to use another mil spec trigger. i said ok i can use the one that was in it. so he sent me the paperwork to fill out if it didn't work. pretty nice guy he was.
So now it's starting to snow and i took my old charred moldy dilapidated butt out to the barn again in the cold. took the old stuff back out and put the binary stuff in and my hammer that came in the gun. well fan my doggie britches it worked like a charm. i was so happy i bout wet myself. so i put it all back together, cleaned up my mess and proudly walked in the house like i done figured something out on my own, which i know i didn't. Now i'll be able to sleep tonight. cause i wouldn't have with something not workin. i be weird like that.
Then low and behold i just realized this sucker is blacker than the ace of spades and just started trembling and more scarder than a long tailed cat in a room full of rockin chairs. I sit it in the corner and turned the light off and gonna have my wife put it in the gun sock.
Now that's the long story, to sum it up in a few words for you folks that ain't gonna read this long rambling, I learned something new and had to get help to solve a problem. us old people don't cotton too well for you young whippersnappers telling how to do somethin. guess yer never too old to learn. I still ain't finished with it. gotta put a muzzle device for a suppressor on. i have one but i was finished for a day and now my ancient butt is fixin to hit the recliner.
Also so you folks don't start thinkin lowly of me, i mighta lied about swipin the gun.
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