Bad Ass, Bone Crushing, Ammunition
Tim Sundles might be, “…blood kin to the grizzer that bit Jim Bridger’s ass!” Don’t call him or me if the recoil is a bit too much for your delicate little hands. Man up!
Empty Cases Exclusive
For those who can – and like to – read
Years ago I met a lady – one of the finest ladies I’ve every met – in Texas. Her name is Berit Aagaard. After she soundly out-shot some fellows, we visited for a while and she introduced me to a gentleman – one of the finest men of any character I’ve every met. His name is Bill Pace. Over the years we …
The Last Cartridge Standing
Like Arthur of Camelot, the 6.5 Creedmoor has pulled the sword from the stone. Regardless of how bad that hurts your feelings, or undermines your love for some other cartridge, the Creed just might be, the last cartridge standing.