I went to the local gun show this morning dtermined to get my 2nd 3AT. The first one spent more time in Cocoa than in Houston. Well I cleaned up 2 rifles that had been sitting in my closet for more years than I care to remember and hauled them downtown-one on each shoulder. I never got into the door when I sold the first one on the sidewalk, the second one a Mossberg took a couple of hours and a little horse trading but with adding a few greenbacks to the deal I picked up a parked O.D 2 gen KT. Added a little pocket holster, a second mag, and a couple of Bersa pinky grips and a foot long hot dog for hungry me and I was out of there and headed to Fluff anf Buff territory.