The Saloon is Open

Jon and Bob came down from Phoenix to shoot the Pima Tactical tomorrow. To celebrate their visit, I dragged the bar out from the wall, cleared off the mountain of junk mail from it, dusted and polished it, and stocked the mini-fridge with tasty bier.

Got some scary T-storms coming in from the south...we're all hoping that they don't reach Catalina and keep them from setting up the match. The Pima Pistol Club range lies at the end of a dirt road beyond a couple of washes I wouldn't want to travel in the rain.