Sorry for the spare posting, dear readers, but I have been in a right foul mood all weekend. Even putting some rounds downrange Friday night, and going to Cabela's on Saturday, only brought a temporary respite. Mass on Sunday helped to put things in some perspective, but I was back to supreme foulness this morning once I fired up the office computer. And the reason can be summed up in a single, four letter F-word:
FEMA.
Proving again an earlier post. And why I need blood-pressure medication.
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