Had a dream last night. An unknown guy and I were out and about and ended up at the Ruger factory, where his sister worked. I bought a partial box of .22 gas checks, and was finalizing the paperwork to have them mailed to my house, when Mr. Ruger entered the room and started talking to us. Friendly man. I asked him when the .45 Colt/.45 ACP Blackhawks would be available. He said tomorrow and I could have one for $550. I had to inform the chain outfit what was what, and that it needed to write a letter to Mr. Ruger acknowledging the deal. He'd see to the rest. Because Mr. Ruger was involved, I knew the Blackhawk would be hand picked, its fit and finish would be perfect, and all the cylinder throats would be the same and correct size.
Don't know what it all means, but here it is tomorrow . . .
. . . and the money I'd set aside, to buy the Blackhawk, went toward painting the truck . . .