I had the same thing at my Walmart Eppie - I do not own a .45 so I passed on it. However, next week when they have more I am going to buy as many boxes as they allow so I can trade with someone for 9mm.
This situation has created what a mizer and drug dealer must feel like; I go up into my closet every couple of days.........except for one small night light I turn out the rest...... I sit down in the floor quietly all alone......open my ammo box and as I wring my hands excitedly I count each box, sometimes couting each bullet in each box. Carefully calculating what I caliber I can trade for another while trying to maintain that fine balance of equal between the numbers.
The sun is coming, just got to hold on a little longer.