The Big Brown Truck Has Come and Gone ... ahhhhhhh

[takhtakaal]

It's so soothing to look at a big, boxed pile of .30 caliber centerfire ammo, just come across your threshold, and know that you're supplied for a good, long while ...

... especially when there are yet another three cases on backorder, coming some time in December.



Ain't nobody panicking here.

What's even funnier is that I had totally forgotten that it was National Ammo Day.

 

[The Lone Haranguer]

What can Brown do for you? Brown knows.

 

[pinstripe]

I am on a first name basis with the local brown truck driver. I just love the brown truck. It is almost as exciting as santa's sleigh.

 

[takhtakaal]

It is almost as exciting as santa's sleigh.

Almost? Almost? Almost?

 

[wacki]

where did you order from?

 

[takhtakaal]

where did you order from?

That place in The Twin Cities that nobody ever likes to admit ordering from ...

... the dreaded FRENCH MENACE!

 

[CU74]

I know that "...ahhhhhhhh" feeling, and I like it. The UPS driver signs for me and leaves the boxes on the front porch. The FedEx driver is even more accommodating - he not only signs for me, he backs up to my shop and unloads at the door. (I need to talk with the UPS driver.......)

 

[35 Whelen]

Isn't it amusing how we're....amused? You guys like the BBT, but I look with fond affection at my plastic bags full of once fired brass, my thousands(and thousands) of primers...some 40-odd pounds of powder waiting to be metered carefully into primed case...the shelves upon shelves of jacketed bullets. And last but not least...the wheelweights I happen upon while at work, picking them up...gazing intently at them and imagining how many bullets each will make...<sigh>...so dreamy.....
And my wife says I'm not romantic....pffft....

 

[qajaq59]

Spilled my coffee on that one........

Isn't it amusing how we're....amused? You guys like the BBT, but I look with fond affection at my plastic bags full of once fired brass, my thousands(and thousands) of primers...some 40-odd pounds of powder waiting to be metered carefully into primed case...the shelves upon shelves of jacketed bullets. And last but not least...the wheelweights I happen upon while at work, picking them up...gazing intently at them and imagining how many bullets each will make...<sigh>...so dreamy.....
And my wife says I'm not romantic....pffft....

Oh, how could your wife be Sooooo wrong?