Jesse was working on a gun and trying to figure out where the gun was from for the guy who brought it in to him. We were taking guesses about what it was and where it could be from and I was saying it was probably either Dutch or French. Anyway, after about an hour of searching he finds it out and says it's a "Faggus" gun. I'm sick and in my sick state mumble, "Well, how do you explain to your customer that you have a faggy gun?" He was like, "Not faggot, faggUS." Ohhhh... sorry, I was sick.