Murph is off getting the trailer and doing some last minute stuff about town.
I'm moving the armory. From the top floor to the basement to position it for loading in the trailer when it arrives.
I half expect it to not all fit.
Lugging boxes and wrapped rifles and crates of ammo down stairs and repeating ad infinitum sure counts as a workout.
Hmm, this one weighs quite a bit, must be a Garand....here's one with a bolt and an Enfield outline...
You can never have too many guns or too much ammo except when you're moving.
I have not yet had coffee as there's none to be found in the house. That's a serious workplace violation I tell you. This could get serious.
The stairclimbing continues.
4 comments:
No coffee!?!?!?
What OldAFSarge said!
Coffee finally arrived around 10 am and was badly needed by then as caffeine levels were critically low.
I understand that!
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