9 thoughts on “Warm fuzzies

  1. The other day, in a local shop, GF asks what kind of ammo she needs for ‘That pistol she likes’. “Which one is that?” I ask. “You like them all”. She says “That really accurate one, the revolver….”. “Oh, the model 17? That’s just .22. Any decent brand will be fine. Anything but Remington. Why? I have a bunch…. like….. a lot. We are good on .22”.

    “I want my own. I’m tired of shooting your ammo”.

    She’s a keeper, no?

  2. Yep, when I was a kid, Dad, my brother and I would burn a brick (500 rds.) in an afternoon, plinking like crazy. Fun as hell and a brick at the time only went for $4 – $5 bucks for Winchester Wildcat. This occurred at least twice a month.

    When ‘Ammogeddon’ occurred much later, no way could I afford to do that – a brick (if could be found to buy) was at least $60 – $70 for same amount. Its moderated a bit, but not anywhere near what it used to cost. Few things are I guess.

    • Surely you must know a dealer somewhere who would do that for you……….

      • I used to.

        He sold his FFL and immigrated to the US.

        There aren’t a lot of gun stores here in Southern California.

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