The other day when I had the White Rifle out, I wanted to shoot some and looked through my bullet closet and discovered I was all out of them.I remember this winter casting up three hundred of them, but must have shot them off. So I have to cast up a few hundred again. Thank goodnessI have a friend who is generous and I cast for him and his son. He fell into the mother load for nice soft lead and said I can have all I want.