You know your having a good day when the cook shouts you lunch in town and having only been home a few hrs after 5 weeks away, get a leave pass straight after lunch to go check the rifle.
Drove out to the farm, set up a target, drove back 200 and setup my position. Slapped the March on the .260 barrel and squeezed off 3 rnds.
Sloppy 12 yr old blasers and their rickety mounts.
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