Off to go shooting. Back later.
(Actually, I would be gone already, but Shootin' Buddy was delayed on account of one of those notorious hoofed rats, the unfortunately unendangered Odocoileus virginianus kamikazus. He's okay, his vehicle less so, and Bambi came in a distant third. That's the one thing I worry about in the Zed Three; tag even a moderately-sized whitetail dead amidships and I'm going to have a lapful of unprocessed venison...)