Well, I said I would wait until after I got Miss Penny in my hands to gush over Ken's fine work. While his fine pic's don't do her justice, that long A-weight barrel makes her so slim, and light to handle. She balances like a dream. That was last Monday, when I first got to hold her, and was hoping to have put powder, and ball through her, to give a range report. But that's not going to happen for a while, because Tuesday night I started to have abdominal pains, but was planning to head North to Michigan for Thanksgiving with my kids, and new grandson. Visited the ER on Wednesday morning on my way out of town, and here I sit today, after surgery for an abdominal obstruction. I've had a good day today as I was allowed coffee, the only thing I've been allowed other than ice chips for six days. The good thing is all the nurses down here sound like Backwoods Barbie. It'll probably be another three or four days before I'm let loose, and a few more before I can head back to Michigan, and put Miss Penny thru her paces. Ken's work keeps getting better, and better. At first I regretted that one I let LB, buy out from under me, but love is fickle, and Penny's my girl now.
Bill