Mrs. Tantal and the kids are crashed. I'm doing laundry and getting my uniforms wired-up for a new work week. Between loads I'll be building yet another AR. I already had a few Stag stripped lowers, a MilSpec lower parts kit, and a 6-position collapsible stock. Today I picked up a Rock River complete upper, a single-point bungee sling, and a single rail to go on the lower handguard. I've already installed the rail, forward vertical grip, and Surefire G2 Nitrilon in VLTOR mount onto the upper assembly, as well as the EoTech 512 and BUIS. In a few hours I should have another complete rifle......but still 3 more stripped lowers to build out. That'll take me to 6 ARs, which should be enough.
Tomorrow should suck. I have to sit through a 5 hour dance recital of which my daughter will dance about 10 minutes. "Why so long" you might ask. Well, apparently, some parents think that their kids are God's gift to the art of dance. That being the case, the proprietor of the studio SELLS solo slots in the recital for a few hundred a pop. The young Tantal girl is better than average, but not spectacular enough for me to pony up a few C-Notes for her to show off.