Gutpile Charlie
US Veteran
Three or four times a week I check Wally for ammo. The gun stores get my visit once a week. For the past few months, you don't even have to ask. That shake of the head tells you everything you need to know.
Wife sent me this morning to a "farm store" we have here called Attwoods. You know, the kind of place you go for the purchase of barbed wire, fence posts, salt blocks and saddle blankets.?
My mission was to secure dog food for the greyhound my wife and daughter own together.
Just out of habit, I went buy the un attended ammo shelves, which as usual, had probably 2000 boxes of no name, 12 gauge ammo.
Much to my surprise, right in the middle of all that 12 gauge were thirteen boxes of Federal .22. I quickly grabbed ten of the aforementioned and checked out with the dog food. By the way, the price was $1.99 per box of 50. Hey! It could be worse!
Upon reaching the car, I had an epiphany..."why leave the other three boxes on the shelf"...to which I whipped right back in an secured them too! Can you believe with all the miles I drive and gasoline I burn in search of ammo I would let three boxes go unpurchased? Damn! I need a reality check!
You know, at any other time, this would be a non story, but somehow, it just made my day.
My wife is gone now and I'm baby sitting with my granddaughter, however when she gets back, I believe I'll just run over to Wally World...just for grins!
Wife sent me this morning to a "farm store" we have here called Attwoods. You know, the kind of place you go for the purchase of barbed wire, fence posts, salt blocks and saddle blankets.?
My mission was to secure dog food for the greyhound my wife and daughter own together.
Just out of habit, I went buy the un attended ammo shelves, which as usual, had probably 2000 boxes of no name, 12 gauge ammo.
Much to my surprise, right in the middle of all that 12 gauge were thirteen boxes of Federal .22. I quickly grabbed ten of the aforementioned and checked out with the dog food. By the way, the price was $1.99 per box of 50. Hey! It could be worse!
Upon reaching the car, I had an epiphany..."why leave the other three boxes on the shelf"...to which I whipped right back in an secured them too! Can you believe with all the miles I drive and gasoline I burn in search of ammo I would let three boxes go unpurchased? Damn! I need a reality check!
You know, at any other time, this would be a non story, but somehow, it just made my day.
My wife is gone now and I'm baby sitting with my granddaughter, however when she gets back, I believe I'll just run over to Wally World...just for grins!
