I got up this morning with the alarm, dealt with the animals, ate breakfast, and left for Cabelas. I screwed up and wnet to Kyle, so I was 15 minutes late getting there. There were only a few cars in the parking lot, so I thought I was OK. When I got into the store, it seemed everyone was at the gun counter. They were serving #196 when I got my number, #202.
It wasn't a long wait. I took a look at both scoes and decided to buy the more expensive one. I doubt I'll every use it to it's full capabilities.
The .22 drought is over. They had literally 100's of thousands of .22. They had Remington, Eley, CCI, Browning, and a couple of manufacturers I didn't recognize. There were at least 3 large displays. They also had a full selection of reloading stuff. I bought two boxes of .22. That should last me for quite awhile.
I stopped by the knife section because they were having an "everything is 15-25% off" sale. I ended up buying a nice Benchmade to replace the Kershaw. I like the Kershaw, but it doesn't keep an edge. The salesman said that the large Kershaw has softer steel than the smaller one. I wonder why they did that.
I spent a little over $500 in all. I thought I got some good deals.
When I got home I ran the dog in the front yard. I just didn't want to drive anymore. After that I surfed and played a little Minions until about 2:30. Then I drove to the post office and the hospital.
They gave Ellen a barium enema today (she passed) and removed the drain. They told her they were going to release her about 1. They finally released her about 6. We just sat around and waited. What more could we do.
When we got home Ellen immediately plopped herself in her chair and started watching TV. She probably won't move for the rest of the evening.
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