Calls for celebration! Nice dry (as I like to say, practically Saharan) Martini with the really excellent local Pusuit Distillery Gin.

I am pretty darn happy. I think I heard a timid squeak from my bank account, but given that this is Day 13 of 18 straight, and I’m on track for some ridiculous amount of OT this month alone, I’m going to ignore that cowardly account. Who Dares, Wins!

Or at least gets themselves a bunch of cool old guns, while also avoiding most of my retarded states laws about waiting periods and classes and junk. So winning all around!

Bill R