Do you live in an alternate universe?
I was up in your neck of the woods--I mean the plains--and stopped in to a LGS.
Low and behold, 2 lbs of Varget sat on the shelf. Haven't seen that stuff in Montana for a couple years now (or so it feels like).
WTF? Blue ponies too busy with Ultra mags? Or all shooting gay .270s?
Needless to say the Varget is no longer there and I'm resizing .308 brass...
