I stopped at the Yukon Wally World to buy a new Drop Light this morning on my way to work. I noticed that there was no cluster of people a couple of aisles over at the ammo counter. Casually, I sauntered over; sure enough; I was the only one there! And then I spot the ammo lady pulling a big flatbed of boxes my way..."Eureka" methinks; I am going to be able to buy some ammo! Hopping nervously as she drew closer and closer; debit card firmly in hand... I wish the lady a hearty good morning and tell her I am glad to see her so I can at last; at long last; buy some ammo. "Sure", she replies, "As long it's .410 you're looking for; that's all we got."