George was here!
In response to tdoor4570’s thread Warning warning. Seems like something mindless such as shoveling snow, allows me to ponder things.
So here are the facts, I arrived home the other evening after dark (sunset is 3:57 now but the mountain shortens that by another 10 min.) in other words it was not late. As I turned onto my 300’ driveway by headlights lite up the front of the mould shed and the reloading shed from where I thought I saw a fleeting figure leave, visibility was ok (a light snow flurry no wind). I parked the car and went to investigate. No tracks in the snow! The snow was light and less than an inch deep. There was a disturbance in the snow as if a tumble weed had rolled to the road on the other side of the block. The doors were locked so I went back to help Mrs. Cariboo fix dinner (that does not happen often enough according to her, but I must admit it is rare).
After diner I went out to the reloading shed. I opened the second door after the third lock and stared in disbelief, my normally disorganized room was a chaotic mess with my hoard of once fired calibers that I don’t have a gun for (but might someday) everywhere. Then I noticed a small blue box on the table, how the, where the, did this come from, I don’t have blue boxes! I opened the box to find a much needed set of 310 dies in 32 win spl! Imagine my surprise. Well now I was going to be able to reload but projectiles in .321 are becoming rare and I sure didn’t have any, oh well.
The better half called at about this time (cell phones are handy when you don’t live on a postage stamp) and ask me if I had drank the last beer in the fridge. Not me. With my train of thought having been diverted I went over to the mould shed unlocked the door and went in, someone had been in here! On the table beside my bottom drip was a Winchester pb single cavity 32 spl mould and beside it a RCBS box with what appears to be a new dble cavity 321 GC 170 gr mould with a sizer die! I can feed the winy!
It appears the facts speak for themselves, the beer was gone (sorry George, the scotch was empty and I only had 1 bottle of beer on hand, this needs rectifying), he defeated 5 locks and 3 alarms, something was left that was really needed, he was fast and elusive.
What seems new? I think this may have his first spotting in Canada.