If I mentioned who I used to work for, you’d know me… I left their employ voluntarily. Call it a personality conflict and leave it at that. Got a feeling that if we actually met, I’d know you. If not by face, then by reputation…

I know guys who are good smithies, but are raging ********. It’s all I can do to keep my calm around them and not smash my fist through their face and out the back side of their head… I don’t do business with them.

I work for me now. Building a shop. A proper shop. Tired of being compromised by inadequate equipment and no support… don’t expect to get rich doing it, but then, you know the old saying..

How do you make a small fortune gunsmithing?
Well, you start out with a large fortune…

So long as it pays the bills, I’m cool with it.

The wicked flee when none pursueth..." - Proverbs 28:1