It seems as if at every turn the 2nd amendment is under attack. We try to stay as far away from politics as we can, but this is our livelihood, our pastime, and our constitutional right.
In ways that most people don’t know it’s becoming increasingly harder and harder to utilize the web, social media, and so many other avenues to market and inform our customers.
The Issues…
For example Google won’t allow us buy Google ad’s because we’re selling firearms. Facebook is the same, we can sometimes find workarounds for this, but how long will those last? Recently we discovered that Twitter blacklists people they don’t agree with, so that no one ever see’s their content. And just last week a supplier we know had their Quickbooks software access revoked, just because they produce firearms.
All of these things are incredibly frustrating, and oft times out of our control. It is time we create something that is in our control, all of our control.
So in response to these concerns we’re
Announcing the T/C MGM Club
In an effort to keep our lines of communication open with you our customers, we are creating the T/C MGM Club which can’t be controlled, blocked, or flagged by any other entity. Even if Google decides to de-index all gun manufacturer websites, they can’t stop an email list.
Want more details?
We aren’t certain where this will all lead to, but we do know we have to protect ourselves, and you. We make it easy for you to completely customize which sections of the club you are in. These can be changed at anytime with a quick link in the footer of every email.
We are extremely grateful for you our customers, and friends. With your help we’ve been able to create something here at Match Grade Machine that you and your families can reap the benefits from for generations.
Join The Club!
What We’re Trying to Preserve
I’ll still never forget how it felt the first time I shot a deer. I was just a boy out in the hills with my whole family. We had spotted a decent four point (mule deer), and I watched him double back to avoid us. I jumped out of the truck in an attempt to head him off with this intense surge of energy flowing through me. I looked up and saw him running perpendicular to me but it was too thick I couldn’t get a shot off. I looked ahead at an opening in the trees and knew he would have come right through there, so I put my scope right in that opening and waited. And the second I saw him I pulled the trigger, and watched him drop. Oh what a rush! It was some time before my heart stopped racing.
As my family gathered around to see the buck, and to watch as my father taught me how to gut a deer, I was forever hooked and supremely grateful for my family’s heritage.
This is what we’re trying to preserve, in however small a way we can.