OCD and Boredom
Long, long ago in a different Minnesota Universe, I ordered 400 plastic fishing worms in the January. After four days with the high temperature of -15° F, I counted my rubber worms and sorted them by kind and color.
I was shocked!!!
I only had 255 worms. I called Bass Pro Shop, reported the problem, they took my name and address. Five days later I received my second order of 400 plastic worms -- only the box was larger. When I finally got done counting and sorting worms, the total in the second order was 550.
I still have some of those plastic worms in my tackle box, but I don't sort brass by headstamps (only caliber), nor do I clean primer pockets. My bullseye groups have been terrible with matching brass, and incredible with mixed brass.
I need more coffee -- won't be decaf either!
Long, long ago in a different Minnesota Universe, I ordered 400 plastic fishing worms in the January. After four days with the high temperature of -15° F, I counted my rubber worms and sorted them by kind and color.
I was shocked!!!

I still have some of those plastic worms in my tackle box, but I don't sort brass by headstamps (only caliber), nor do I clean primer pockets. My bullseye groups have been terrible with matching brass, and incredible with mixed brass.

I need more coffee -- won't be decaf either!
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