It's been over a year since I shook hands with a nice man after we'd made a deal on my purchase of his handgun and a box of mixed nine millimeter Luger. The box of ammunition was added to my ammo stash in my garage.
I forgot about it. Well, not really, but since it was a box of loose individual rounds, which I promised myself I'd sort later, it simply became lost to the business of life.
Last night I was kicked in the rear with boredom and so went out and began to dig into the mountain of my storage. I came upon the long forgotten cardboard box, glanced inside and made a snap decision to sort the rounds.
All are defensive loads, hollow points of many configurations from many different ammunition manufacturers; Smith and Wesson, Hornady, Speer, Winchester, Norma and many others. The mix included standard nine mil Luger, plus P, and plus P plus. Expensive stuff especially if purchased in today's current ammunition scare.
I went to my reloading bench and dug beneath and found several empty cartridge boxes and back inside the house set to work. About half way into the box I began to find certain individual rounds felt, well, sticky. Weird. I dug further into the box and came upon a mass of rounds stuck into a block of something gooey. This gooey mess gave a sweet smell. I pulled or should say, plucked, a few rounds and each seemed to be coated in caramel, a darkish caramel.
I went to the kitchen for a bowl and I then began to pick rounds from this mess and drop them into the bowl. The block of goo proved to be a huge chuck of candy. It had been neatly stashed or hidden some time in the past. The long Florida summer melted the candy, probably a tootsie roll, and the rest is history.
I'm positive this hidden treasure of candy was left by my Little Bit. I wasn't angry, quite the opposite, I chuckled as I mixed a small bowl of hot water and Dawn. Later, after I'd cleaned forty of fifty rounds of the gooey thick chocolate from my stash, I smiled. I could just picture the little girl as she pealed away the candy wrapper, took a quick bite and hesitate she might be caught with a before dinner snack hid the rest in Papa's old box of junk.
Lord, I miss her.
Stephen
My heart still aches for the empty space in your lives, and I continue to pray for her return to you. Just the same, it's good that you had this reminder of her.
ReplyDeleteIndeed. Thank you, my friend. These little bits of her I find about the house make me both sad and happy.
DeleteGod's small gift too you, though a messy one! Worth a smile and sweet memory.
ReplyDeleteYes, mizdeb, it was worth the smile. Thanks, my friend.
Deletebahahahahahahah! she is soooo freakin cute! and i am super glad that you had such a wonderful reminder of her...even tho it was a little messy! it's all going to work out, dear sweet one, i just know it! and good score on all of that ammo!
ReplyDeleteyour friend,
kymber
As I've written so many times before; from your lips to God's ear. I truly hope so, my sweet kymber. Thanks, and God bless.
DeleteI'm glad that it brought a smile to your face, even if you still hurt. We're all praying for a swift reunion of your family.
ReplyDeleteThank you so very much, my good friend. Prayers are always welcomed.
DeleteSmiles where ever you can find them Sir... And treasure those moments!
ReplyDeleteI do, my friend. Thank you.
DeleteWhat a sweet memory, keep your hope alive, our prayers continue for you to be reunited.
ReplyDeleteThanks, my friend. Most welcome.
DeleteStephen,
ReplyDeleteWhat a sweet sticky mess to bring a smile :-)
to your face, and a sweet memory.
It was a happy moment...thanks, my dear Sandy.
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