Cannoneer,
Thanks for the kind words. With all this praise I was having trouble getting my now big head thru the door until my lovely partner said "Whats that hunk of iron doing on the dining room table?" She has a way of bringing me back to earth. Even explaining about the Kewpie Doll did not seem to help much
She now thinks I make guns to collect dolls.
My (faded) image as a big rough tough Aussie outback guy has taken a bit of a battering.
Women, can't live with 'em and can't shoot 'em either. Still, she loves me and lets me do reasonably stupid things.
shooter2