It was pouring down rain last weekend and I was bored, and when I am, I reload. I accidentally got a double order of bullets from Midway last time, so I just decided to load them all up.
Had about 300 reloaded rounds sitting on my reloading bench when the woman walks into the garage, takes in the view, and asks "preparing for the revolution?"
Come to think of it, I do have a fair amount of ammo around, 12 ga., 9mm, .22, and 30-06.
Bring it on, commies!
