Deer Hunter
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I will admit, I'm a fan of King (moreso his older works), and I understand completely that he doesn't do the research sometimes needed (whether that be firearm related, or geographically relate. Co-Op city comes to mind), but I absolutely LOVE his Dark Tower series. As I'm finishing up the sixth book, Song of Susannah, in his series, I thought I should share a quote from the book that took me by surprise.
The entire series revolves around a band of gunslingers trying to save the entire universe of different worlds that revolve around our own, and is anchored by something call the Dark Tower. In this part of the book, the gunslingers are ambushed at a citgo station in our world, one they just crossed into, in 1977 Maine. That's my super-concise background, now to the quote.
King may have his own views, and I'm sure they arn't too 2A friendly, but this little bit made me smile.
The entire series revolves around a band of gunslingers trying to save the entire universe of different worlds that revolve around our own, and is anchored by something call the Dark Tower. In this part of the book, the gunslingers are ambushed at a citgo station in our world, one they just crossed into, in 1977 Maine. That's my super-concise background, now to the quote.
...Now came another of those limber whipcracks; there was a gunner with an extremely high-powered rifle out there. Roland heard someone shout "Aw, f*** 'at, Jack!" and a moment later a speedshooter-what Eddie and Jake called a machine gun-opened up. The dirty display windows on both sides of the door came crashing down in bright shards. The paperwork which had been posted inside the glass-town notices, Roland had no doubt-went flying.
Two women and a gent of going-on-elderly years were the only customers in the store's aisles. All three were turned toward the front-toward Roland and Eddie-and on their faces was the eternal uncomprehending look of a gunless civilian. Roland sometimes thought it a grass-eating look, as though such folks-those in Calla Bryn Sturgis mostly no different-were sheep instead of people.
King may have his own views, and I'm sure they arn't too 2A friendly, but this little bit made me smile.