Mike the Musicologist came up over the weekend bearing gifts. Look what he got me.
Kind of gives a new meaning to “Today I didn’t even have to use my AK, I got to say it was a good day…“, doesn’t it?
Removed from the packaging.
After freezing.
For comparison purposes, that’s a round of 7.62 x 51 ammo at the end. (I don’t own an AK yet, so I don’t have any 7.62 x 39 ammo in the house.)
Hearts full of youth, hearts full of truth, six parts gin, one part vermouth.
I bought cocktail onions and lemons last night, and I had some stuffed olives in the fridge, but I decided to make my martinis Charles Dickens style (that is, no olive or twist). Stirred, not shaken. Not bad, if I do say so myself.
Thanks, Mike!