Saturday I was all excited to go out target shooting. When the alarm went off at 6 a.m. I rolled out and got on the way. I had loaded the Jeep the night before with all my stuff, all I needed was a stop at the Quick Mart for some coffee and I was set. Ten minutes later I turned onto the main dirt road to the shooting area. We have had a bunch of rain here lately and I wasn't sure what the roads would be like. Well they were pretty beat up. Wash board all the way and I was glad I had the Jeep. A half hour later I got to the hollow where I shoot and found it full of cattle. I wasn't interested in steaks at the time or the pissed off rancher that would show up either so after another fifteen minutes of woopty do road I arrived at the second choice shooting area. Not a cow in sight. Got my stuff together laid out the accessories of the day, blew a cap, wiped and loaded. First shot just were I wanted it to be. Started at fifty yards. Second loading I noticed that the flask was pouring funny, felt light. You guessed it the thing was almost empty and my supply was at least 45 minutes away. Well I shot my second and last shot of the day with the GPR. Next time I will really make sure that all my stuff is truly in the Jeep before I leave the house. Fortunately I did pack my Takarev T33 to do some hand gun time so the day wasn't a total waste but I would have really preferred to shoot the GPR.