The “Crickett” .22 single shot rifle is an American classic. The lightweight and affordable Crickett combines excellent build quality, fast handling, a good trigger, a simple battery of arms, excellent peep sights, a good looking and functional stock, and compact size that fits kids perfectly. It Is the perfect training rifle to teach your small shooters responsible and safe gun handling, trigger and sight picture control, and ammunition conservation… all while having fun. Produced by the Keystone Sporting Arms Company in Milton, PA, the gun is backed by a company that has shown superior customer service with its customers. The diminutive Crickett rifle comes in a wide variety stocks, finishes, and even is offered in a full sized adult version, the Model 300 (all models and styles subject to change of course). Shown in the video is the Model 252 Crickett rifle and it has served my family well (”Chipmunk” branded .22 rifles are also very similar). These guns make memorable gifts items for your family members and are affordable heirloom items. Accuracy, durability, and ease of use are all superb. Surprisingly, this is a fun gun to shoot and costs next to nothing to do so. Bolt actuation adds to the fun and simple plunger bolt is effective. There are other single shot rifle options but the Crickett rifle is my favorite and has my highest recommendation. . /////////////Nutnfancy Likeability Scale: 10 of 10
My first Glock and some personal history. It may very well be a great combat handgun but I can only speculate about that. I do not plan to use it to fight muppets, fraggles, Russian troops, terrorists, or people trying to steal my can of Pork & Beans. I only use it to shoot at targets and will probably do what I normally do, which is use it for a while, then sell or trade it off for something else that I want. So far I really like this firearm.
Oh, you thought BlameLukeTV forgot how to shoot?!? Fireworks, tannerite explosions (how to mix it), a dozen guns, hundreds of rounds of ammo… So, we blow a laptop to kingdom come…twice, do some FPS/POV shooting, make applesauce with tannerite, double dual-wield pistols, kill a Santa and a Magic 8 Ball, use guns and explosives to take down a tree like Ax Men. Guns used in this video include: Marlin .22LR, Romanian AK-47 with a wood stock, Marlin .30-30 with a scope, Remington 870 Magnum Express pump shotgun, Browning Silver Stalker, AR-15 with a scope, Glock .22 Gen4, Kimber Ultra-Carry .45, Smith & Wesson .22 Magnum revolver, Ruger 9mm, Springfield Armory XD .45ACP. Special guest appearances by LutherTP and WarsPunisher. This was filmed using a Samsung HMX-H200 Handycam camcorder, GoPro HD Hero 960, and put together in Adobe Premiere Pro CS5, and After Effects CS5 for putting the logo on the laptop at the beginning. a Locust and Enigma production BlameLukeTV on Facebook: www.facebook.com Luke’s channel: www.youtube.com Ray’s channel: www.youtube.com
Some of my Awesome Guns in a cradle of filth! walther p22 jimenez arms 25acp taurus pt22 taurus raging bull 44 magnum smith and wesson 460v model 66 910 4004 4001 460 xvr tactical 40 remington 870 pump shotgun 453 semi auto 12 gauge 700 .308 mossberg 500 pump mac 10 9mm mac11 .380 gsg5p sbr ar15 colt savage 93r 17hmr dpms lyrics to the song “The Moon, she hangs like a cruel portrait soft winds whisper the bidding of trees as this tragedy starts with a shattered glass heart and the Midnightmare trampling of dreams But oh, no tears please Fear and pain may accompany Death But it is desire that shepherds it’s certainty as We shall see…” She was divinity’s creature That kissed in cold mirrors A Queen of Snow Far beyond compare Lips attuned to symmetry Sought Her everywhere Dark liqoured eyes An Arabian nightmare… She shone on watercolours Of my pondlife as pearl Until those who couldn’t have Her Cut Her free of this World That fateful Eve when… The trees stank of sunset and camphor Their lanterns chased phantoms and threw An inquisitive glance, like the shadows they cast On my love picking rue by the light of the moon Putting reason to flight Or to death as their way They crept through woods mesmerized By the taffeta Ley Of Her hips that held away Over all they surveyed Save a mist on the rise (A deadly blessing to hide) Her ghost in the fog They raped left… (Five men of God) …Her ghost in the fog Dawn discovered Her there Beneath the Cedar’s stare Silk dress torn …
