I mean, sure? But we are getting pretty far into “what if” territory that can never be known and doesn’t really matter. If he was hit by a bullet, or shrapnel from a bullet doesn’t change the fact he was injured by a shooter.
And it makes the whole divine intervention thing seem less likely, but they are already reaching so hard anyways I’m sure they will just reach a bit further… it’s a cult after all.
If it was shrapnel then it dispels the idea that if he’d turned his head just a few inches it would’ve been death.
I mean, sure? But we are getting pretty far into “what if” territory that can never be known and doesn’t really matter. If he was hit by a bullet, or shrapnel from a bullet doesn’t change the fact he was injured by a shooter.
If my grandmother had wheels, she’d be a bicycle, too.
Or a car-hop at Sonic.
If my grandma had wheels she’d be a skank with wheels.
That fuckin chef on that good morning TV show. That clip is so funny
I am confused. Are you trying to say that your grandma gets ridden a lot?
Only by necrophiliacs now.
I have to admit, in all seriousness, that Fred Gwynne and my own father look very similar.
That man will forever live in my memory saying “What is a yoot?”.
And it makes the whole divine intervention thing seem less likely, but they are already reaching so hard anyways I’m sure they will just reach a bit further… it’s a cult after all.
Lol yeah THAT’S what makes ‘divine intervention less likely’