My daughter and I opened the place and took our sweet ass time through til after 1pm. She bought herself a box of 7.5 swede and the cheapest 40 s&w in the place and I found a couple bags of 71 gr bullets. Three days without a shower and underpants from the bottom of the hamper made getting to the front of every table a snap. I wore the boots that I used to kick the road killed opossum off the driveway last week too. I thought muckin out the chicken coop first thing this morning would have softened that fragrance a bit but apparently it ain't so! Spent a lot of time sampling the fine hot sauces. Some of them must have been real hot because the guy next to me had his eyes watering and he hadn't even tasted the sauces yet.