So Solheim and I roll into East Grand Forks Cabelas with our hockey daughters so he can try to buy a .22 ... That fuddermucker gets out of the place trading a benjamin and returning a pair of used long johns for his Zastava CZ99 and an apology for "not being able to to better for you Mr. Solheim".

This dude is Shrapnel East + uber ... I. [bleep]. You. Not.

GE

Review: The rifle is has better wood than advertised. Bluing is damn good. Hell, I'm mostly sure that it was only Mr. Solheim that ever wore the damn long johns. (But he has that Scandahoovian Poker Face thing so ...)