Lowell, Lowell, Lowell,
How the time flies.
I oft wonder about yee.

On my grounds, I often don the jaunty Borcelino, a Styx t-shirt, and go sneaking for crofters. I see their evidence everywhere. Tuna cans, KFC buckets, and cigarillo wraps.

I keep a plane hardware store gun behind the kitchen door, and pot the occasional squirrel with it.
And of course my Ren Wax is always near at hand.

Be well and God speed old friend, You made the early gun forums interesting for me.

Out there doing it best I can.