Rifle arrived today. But I'm 600 miles away, which brings up a humorous and frustrating turn of this whole deal.
All I will say at this point, is that communications with forbes sank to the level of absurdity in this last week.
Even if thus rifle shoots lights out, and feels like a naked supermodel on satin sheets, I'll never buy another.
So Forbes sent your rifle back in the hands of a naked supermodel with some fresh satin sheets and you're 600 miles from home? I understand the frustration.
