The only thing I accomplished was finishing my Flintlock class. The fit and finish on my full stock flintlock was such that the lines between metal an... wood were only noticeable by color. The lock Uberti sent had spotted holes and preformed guts. The tumbler, the fly, double set trigger all had to be finish filed. The faceplate was a square cornered rectangular slab with the pan drop-forged onto the right side. Hammer, frizzen upper jaw and screw all had to be fit, drilled and leather and. Think so, I don?t even live in this building!" Carl nervouslyreplied. Before Carly could rightfully ask what he was doing in thebuilding if he didn?t live in it, Carl quickly covered. "I?m house-sitting for my brother!" Brother? Oh yeah! Carl from 3C! Of course, I knew your face lookedfamiliar, let me guess, twin brother? The resemblance is uncanny," Carlysaid."We get that a lot..." Carl smiled. "Anyway, I should get back, plants towater, you know." Thanks again, by the way, let me grab a. " "That's right." Gale triumphantly exclaimed. "And, do you want to know why that's right?" Then, before Kelly could get a word in edgewise, her wife continued on to bombastically quip, "Well, I tell ya'. My complexion is damn near flawless. My face, damn near perfect. "I mean, take a good look at my nose. See. It no longer has that ugly little bump along its ridge. Nor, I might add, is its tip as turned up as it used to be. "Okay. Now look at my dimples." Gale insisted, as she forced. When he awoke, the sun was shining and his body was warm. The pain had lessened and he just felt stiff. This time he managed to stand, and despite feeling light-headed, he stayed upright. He peeled his uniform off, peeling the fabric from his wounds and opening them in the process. He walked stiffly down the bank, wanting to get away from the bodies strewn along the bank. It took him over an hour to walk a quarter of a mile, but he did so clutching his clothes and his rucksack. He slipped into.