A gathering place for firearms enthusiasts, paranoid survivalists and those who worship at the Church of Chang
May, I would write something poetic here, but it doesn’t fit with the survivalist image. So instead, I’d just like to point out the exquisite gun rack on the wall behind. Grab a beer, it’s coming up for huntin’ season.
Disclaimer: This is the part of the Church that is the most no holds barred. None of it is intended with malice, and although it can on occasion seem a little bit fraught, it is banter rather than venom. So, be warned that this is like taking a naked swim in a piranha tank and not recommended for the faint of heart.