Thank you, gentlemen.
And John, when I finally get Joyce home to Critter Creek from home health care here at our daughter's house in Franklin (a place we have dubbed, "The Lord Have Mercy Hospital and Hotel") one of the first things I shall do is to open my gun safe that has been closed and waiting for the past six months. Going through the safe's contents will be much like an early Christmas for me. When I left East Tennessee to bring Joyce to Nashville by air ambulance I locked my entire arsenal in the safe except for the R9. And since hospitals in Tennessee are almost all posted as "gun-free zones," the R9 has spent most of the time since March 6 locked in the console safe of our CTS. For several weeks I felt as if I were walking "lopsided" without the R9 in my strong-side pocket. It's good to have it back now where it belongs.