Alas poor Pengy, I knew him well. It was the kindness of forum members gifting him reloading gear that he felt obliged to use that finally drove him insane. Too many hours spent reloading had reduced his wings to stubs but it was the psychological impact of having to develop the perfect load for every calibre known to man that finally drove him insane to the point where he BBQ'd one hundred freshly loaded fifty cal rounds thinking they were Pilchards
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