What a coincidence. I was forced to watch some ROTC drills and "gun wielding" (pfffft) at my high school last week. That actually did get me in the mood to play some shooter games....
I held some sort of machine gun for a group picture of my extended family when we took a tour of the Justice Department of the F.B.I. My uncle works there, so he got us the tour. Pretty cool.
I almost shot myself in the foot with a rifle once. That was fun. No idea why someone would design a gun that, in order to put the safety on, you must pull the trigger, though.
k, here's that pic of my "moustache" (sorry for all the white space around the pic):
I'm on the right; we're doing our "I'm cool" poses. Well, it doesn't really look like a moustache: you can definitely tell it's a shadow, but we thought it looked funny, anyhow. The guy on the left is Cousin Darin, though he's not my actual cousin.