Hi Munk and All,
It was the last line of Munk's post that got me.
If one is faced by a serious "social difficulty," being able to "reach out and GINSU someone" makes a lot of sense. Whether it be 600 to 1,000 meters, or 18 to 21 inches... That "extra" little bit DOES seem like an important measure of comfort... (That's why I'm 600m and under today- the ex-wife's lawyer plucked me like a chicken. AR instead of M1A1 Supermatch, nowadays... :grumpy: ) Comfort, like distance from an "ex," is important...
I realize that the the 21" GS will be heavier. Just means adding one more thing to my "sea change." Call it a "Service Life Extension Program" for my old carcass. SLEPin' around, trying to get fit again...
My brother has been diagnosed with myoplastic displasia (spelling?) and needs me around for a probable marrow transplant in the next 5 to 7 years... Hrummmmph! I was happily going to Hell in a handbasket at 90 mph, before he dropped this on me...
Offered him all my marrow and blood NOW, so I wouldn't have to get in shape- for me to stay alive until then... Now, no booze, great cigars, or dangerous women... Hell, at my age and state, they're ALL dangerous...
So, it's sourdough bread without anything for my carbs, lots of veggies, some meat (very low fat content), lots of fish like salmon, and some fruit... Shucks, add in lots of walking, archery, BoomUndBang marksmanship, waving swords and Khukuris around, and I may even get healthy! And here I was looking forward to a nice, long rest...
So, my friends, if I mumble and shake at watching my blood sugar drop down from 350+, or triglicerides/cholesterol plummet from 1,000+, it's not REALLY me- it's just some guy that has preparation for another job he has to do... Future marrow donor...
Now, to get in shape, there's the CAK, the Chitlangi, the GS 21", and what next month? My best swords are from Angus "Gus" Trim... So, until I have at least one each of his, H-I will have to wait... Hmmmm... Gransfors-Bruks- Double Bit Throwing Axe... Yeah, that will be my Yule gift to me... One entire turn, each 20 feet...
Well Gentlemen, and any Ladies that drop in, that's my "career" for the next five to seven years... Sounds like fun, doesn't it? When my Brother's mended, I'll need a time machine... With five to seven years to get in shape, and practice with my weapons, I'll need SOMETHING to do...
Anybody want to come along? That's in five to seven years, remember...
Well, "Have Weapons, Will Travel" says, "Take care, stay safe, have fun, and PLEASE don't offer me Cinnamon Apple pie..."
Carter