finding two 525 round boxes of .22 you forgot you had. <happy dance>
finding two 525 round boxes of .22 you forgot you had. <happy dance>
I thought it was a warm gun.
bang bang, shoot shoot.
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"when you're happy you enjoy the melody but, when you're broken you understand the lyrics".
...a warm pile of brass.
There are lots of ways to finish that sentence. A warm gun is the natural end result of finding 1,050 rounds of ammo you don't know you had.
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"when you're happy you enjoy the melody but, when you're broken you understand the lyrics".
At the current crazy rate, it's like finding a 100 dollar bill and a 5.
Need to check going rate. Finally stockpiled some then came to realization I don't enjoy it much and would rather a stockpile of 9 and 12g for plinking.