I pulled my first trigger when I was four. Been looking through the crosshairs ever since. Had one helluva father who took the time to "teach" me about guns. And I suppose he also provided the finest rifles and glass a boy could dream of. Now I have kids of my own to teach, and last deer season was the first one I EVER spent in the woods without him. I sure hope God has a good scope and an accurate rifle for the old man to use. And may The Lord give me the gifts to become half the father dad was. One Shot, One Kill.
Crawling around in the woods with an accurate rifle.
Aim small, miss small.
NRA LIFETIME
"Courage is being scared to death, but saddling up anyway." John Wayne