This is what happened to me in 2012-2013. .22’s are too vital for my shooting regimen and rangetime. I decided I wouldn’t be caught flat-footed like that again. Not trying to brag, but it’s nice to not be in that position again. It sucked!I was thinking about this at the gun range Sunday. I have maybe 80 rounds left in my box of 500. I plinked 35 of them leaving plenty for bunny hunting this winter. Next year I’ll be the sad sap who buys them at x10 inflated price...if I can even find them.