grislyatoms
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Tried to sneak in loading a few rounds the other night with my daughter at home. She was engaged with the television, I thought I could bang out 100 rounds before she came looking for me. My daughter came in and said "What are you doing Dad?"
"Loading some ammo."
"Can I help?"
"Sorry, sweetie, I have to pay really close attention to what I am doing."
I just happened to be dropping powder; I throw every 10th charge onto the scale to make sure it's where it needs to be. I just happened to be at that stage when my daughter interrupted me.
Where's the charge I put on the scale? Uh-Oh.
Looked over the already charged cases. Double Uh-Oh and an Oh $^!%.
Double charged case. Scale confirmed it.
I dumped ALL the cases and closed everything down for the night.
I usually will let my daughter help me if I am sizing / decapping. Any other step and NO INTERRUPTIONS! Phone off, tv off, kiddo out of the house.
Jeez I came *this* close to a kaboom. I realize I am preaching to the choir, but this deal has really shaken me up.
"Loading some ammo."
"Can I help?"
"Sorry, sweetie, I have to pay really close attention to what I am doing."
I just happened to be dropping powder; I throw every 10th charge onto the scale to make sure it's where it needs to be. I just happened to be at that stage when my daughter interrupted me.
Where's the charge I put on the scale? Uh-Oh.
Looked over the already charged cases. Double Uh-Oh and an Oh $^!%.
Double charged case. Scale confirmed it.
I dumped ALL the cases and closed everything down for the night.
I usually will let my daughter help me if I am sizing / decapping. Any other step and NO INTERRUPTIONS! Phone off, tv off, kiddo out of the house.
Jeez I came *this* close to a kaboom. I realize I am preaching to the choir, but this deal has really shaken me up.
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