I went to the town barn this morning to drop off our recently defunct microwave and some waste oil. In front of the metal dumpster were three hefty lead ingots. I asked the kid working there why they were laying there. He said they couldn't accept that kind of metal in the scrap dumpster. I asked if he was keeping them for himself. He says he wasn't and didn't even know what they were.
I told him I'd solve his problem. Not that I NEED more lead in the garage stockpile but I sure can't say no to clean free lead. The ingots feel pretty soft too. Will need to cut them up into smaller pieces to fit in the pot when it's time to turn them into bullets.
This was an unexpected treat this morning. I wonder what the significance of GEE-GEE was.