Well, it finally arrived yesterday at the local post office. We filed trace claims at both ends of the journey. Somehow, a Priority Mail, Registered package suddenly appeared in Cheyenne without ANY scans from where it was lost in Indianapolis processing, AFTER we filed the traces.
I must say, the local Postmaster went above and beyond to help me with this. He stayed in touch frequently, even calling me on a Sunday to tell me that he had checked his computer and found that it had arrived in Cheyenne. One of the reasons I love living in a small town in Wyoming!
Supposed to warm up some today, so Sam dog and I are going to try a few handloads out at the range outside of town.
Gave it a good cleaning last night and that action is as smooth as silky drawers on a dancer at Chicago Lil's!
Y'all enjoy the day!
Frog-----OUT!
