A friend of mine flew from Mesa, Arizona (where I live) to Prescott, Arizona (where there's a great gunshop, in his private plane. We took a cab from the airport to the gunshop, bought two AK-47s, two SKSs and a Makarov, four of the big tins of ammunition and some miscellaneous items. We then called the cab to come back and pick us up, loaded it all into the trunk and back to the airport we went. We handed all of the stuff over the fence, loading it right into the plane and went inside to eat before flying back. Nobody said anything or, even though there were alot of people around, paid us any attention. Makes me love Arizona all the more.... :biggrin: