It has hit me finally. ly. ly. My life seems like it is culmanating. It is coming to a pinnacle. So I would believe. lieve liev lie. After years of forced misery, I have chosen life. I have seleceted a pathe that diverted me down a unique meandering cordorouy. No, not a cordorouy like the ancient settlers fumbled on, more like I have changed my bearing slightly off the orginal course. Im still on the same plot of water, shooting an azimuth to the final destination, but I didnt use Mils. So my vatriation is off, what the hell was that mil relation formula again? 17 mils to a degree, so accurate, but I didnt care. Like I said shooting for the same destination, plus I know LARS or RALS whatever the hell it is and I can shoot back Azimuth. Ill get there someday