Vacation.
So many things come to mind when I hear the word. Playing in the sun, sleeping in late, eating non-stop, Fun….FUN…FUN.
But somehow the fun is missing.
Long story short, I’m in the woods (With wiFi), trying not to barf, wishing I was home…
Apparently when I bought my gun safe, the “13-36 guns” listing meant “13(rifles)-36(pistols)”.
It certainly didn’t mean 14 rifles, 7 handguns, the household’s paperwork, reloading dies, powder, primers, dies, mags, cleaning supplies, extra optics, tools, a few holsters, slings, extra barrels, and a few thousand rounds of assorted ammo.
Most firearm “collectors” at some point make the comment “I’ll stop buying more, when I run out of room in the safe.” This more often than not ends in the purchase of a bigger safe or in mine and my Brother’s case, packing firearms like a game of “Tetris”.
“It’ll hold one more!”.
Heaven forbid you should need to get to a rifle in the back. Landslide-o-Firepower! To be fair I’ve only peeked inside Erik safe once, but, it did look awful cramped.
With the “Home study” on Monday (Texas Child Protective Services), rounding up loss ammo, and locking everything up seemed like the thing to do.
All I have to do now is clean the garage. Balls! That’s not going to be fun.
Well off to work I go.
Well the “Twitter” sidebar widget is up and running.
And although it’s not an update, it’ll have to do for now.
By the way I totally stole the idea from Mike.
I have to give credit to Mike for the idea.