Stop in for a cup of coffee

Just a quiet day up on the mountain here in Arkansa. I get to drag brush all day. Our boy and his wife had no luck deer hunting yesterday. They had not been gone an hour when I had a pasture full of deer! DIL was rocking a old 270 I had given the boy around thirty years ago. That was pretty cool. I am going to find her a 243 that fits her better. She weighs maybe ninety pounds soaking wet and maybe 5-4. The 270 just does not fit her.