I won't go into the gory details, but visiting my parents today I got talking with my dad about reloading. He taught me what I know. He got me into firearms. Unfortunately, health issues have robbed him of his ability to do things for himself. So talking with him he told me to take some reloading supplies that he will never ever get to use. He even told me to take his reloaded ammo that he did a few years ago. I offered him money for everything he was giving but would have none of that. So, I'll use these supplies with a smile and shoot his reloads with a even bigger smile knowing mine will never be as good as his. Now I'm getting this damn dust in my eyes so I had better just stop while I'm ahead.