Hello, Kitty...

When the weekend comes and I suit up in black S.W.A.T. gear, I am proud and happy to blend in and rough it up with the boys.  But then, sometimes it's good to remind them that you are, indeeda girl.

Oh, and just in case you were wondering, heading into a firing range carrying 500 rounds in one of these babies and then outshooting the cocky wannabe cowboy next to you = Awesomest.  Thing.  Ever.


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