Yep, You guessed it, Its a wife's duty to enter the reloading shack every time she's home, Without fail.
Just when I'm set up and running here she comes, As a kicker the dogs tag along.
You want to shopping with me?
Me, no
She explains then where's she's going, Pick up a laptop, Grocery shopping (she went yesterday? )
Me, Good luck, See you later.
Now my concertation is shot and I realize I've have loaded a squib. Drat !
On a side note, That gas check that was on the bullet, It's now inside the case, Alone all by itself, lol
Now to find the needle nose pliers !