I was out in the backyard and shop most of yesterday. I had finished processing chickens for the freezer as the rain started. When it cleared enough I went to lock the others up for the night. When I got back to the shop I grabbed a beer and a smoke and sat down for a few. I was looking around the room for clues of what to do next before going in the house. Need to add more ice and salt to the birds and refill the ice tray. I looked at the stove and noticed something out of place. It's a box of Remington 22 shorts.
I don't have any 22 shorts, just CB shorts for the varmints around here. I keep my revolver filled with them while working in the yard.
Down South had sent me a message about 22's at a walmart earlier in the day. A box of 300 for $21.97. I told him I was needing some CB shorts since my stock was getting low. I went to get my phone to send him a picture and, "no clue where these came from." When I opened the phone he had sent another message. "I yelled, knocked on the shop door, lights were on and I couldn't find you. I left you a box of 22 shorts on the stove."
Thank you very much.