Well... there I was today, reloading some .45 ACP (about 200 rounds or so). My loving wife walks into the shop, seeing me sprawled out on the ground, desperately looking for something.
She politely asks... "Honey, do you want me to vaccum this area for you?"
My reply... For the love of God woman - NO!!!
Yeah, I dropped a single primer and wouldn't let it go unfound. You'd have thought I dropped my wedding ring, or was searching for some lost, injured soldier.
I keep an old vacuum cleaner for cleaning the loading room.
Those mag primer sure make a hell of a bang when they hit that beater bar.