It feels like forever since I was shooting regularly. Shooting accurately is a perishable skill and mine is probably fossilized. But I am almost out of my reloads, so here goes the first batch of brass. There will be range reports as soon as it stops hailing and warms up above 45 degrees… yes, hail this morning. Tennessee weather is being directed by a Greta Thunberg clone sucking hard on a meth pipe.