Stan, whereabouts in SC are you? My Dad was from Hartsville. I often wonder how I ended up here on the tundra, waiting for the record snowfall to melt. My winter projects are about two-thirds ready for the range, but the range is blocked by drifts that are head-high this year.
The .357 barrel I ordered should be here about when things are melted and dried up enough to enjoy shooting again. The silver lining is that there will be plenty of spent bullets lying around the berms to throw in the casting pot. Othere people will have made it through the snow with big four-wheelers, and there will be a fair amount of lead downrange. When I first moved up here, I was amazed at how well a snowbank stops bullets. You end up with "mystery alloy", but it's good for plinkers.