It's funny, but this morning I woke up trying to cook up a new 308 WIN load for my Savage 99. Why? Well. . . because I screwed up tracking a deer. Mind you, the deer died, it's at the processor being put in butcher paper, but my brain decided that I needed something that would give me a Bang-Flop Dead-Right-There kind of performance like . . . like . . . ahem. . . ah. . .
Dreaming the DRT Dream