I thought it was pretty impressive.Then I went back and fired a caulk and pellet round at the chicken filled pants. It didn't look all that different ...from 25yards. When I got to it I noticed the hole in the jeans was smaller. It didn't look as though the bullet had mushroomed as much. Then when I saw the chicken I noticed the penetration was deeper and the hole was equally impressive.My conclusion was that the caulk round would be more damaging to a human being, unless the round hit in an. You walk up to him, waiting for him to speak."What do you think?" he asks."It's a bowl. Not bad," you reply.He scoffs, clearly annoyed."It's worth half a million dollars, at least. Hopefully you'll learn something while you're here. Here, take it in to the vault, along with these new arrivals," he points at some boxes on the floor. "I'm not sure what's in them, so open them and catalog the items. Be CAREFUL."You grunt your acknowledgement and get to work.In the vault, you unpack the boxes to. "Ginger scowled. "I'm not sure what else I'm qualified to do."Mabel had an idea. "You can work here; I'll teach you how to be awaitress. I usually end up pretty busy at holiday time. And if I findI don't need you come January, with experience waiting tables, therewill be loads of places you can get work." I guess I could do that. But I'm not sure if some other place willhire me as a waitress when my official ID says I'm John L. Peters,junior."Fogarty said, "Then we'll just have to get. We were not lookin' fer trouble, but we did keep a close watch. Not only did we have ta worry 'bout road agents, but we was pretty deep inta Comancheria, soz we had ta keep an eye out fer Injuns. Our second day out was the kind of day I was hopin' ta miss. We were spotted by some Comanches, an' they figured ta devil us ifen they could not do nothin' else.There was four of them, an' they looked kind of young ta me. I guessed that they was mostly out ta prove ta themselves an' each other just how.