James is very discreet, and there is more to the story.

There was a second gun in the same box, but for some reason it does not seem to have fared as badly. He has had to wait longer to get his Roblin than for me to get mine, and I have been waiting about 16 months. But the end (at least this stage) is in sight, and both the guns are finally across the pond and in trusted hands.

Tolerance: the abolition of absolutes

Consistency is the currency of credibility