You’re Just Blowing Smoke!

You’re Just Blowing Smoke!

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Some Would Say Yes! I recall a long time ago on a cold Missouri New Years Eve, my grand dad loaded up his black powder rifle with a very low grain charge and a patch and let my brother and I each take a shot at Midnight. The Davy Crockett in me was born, I just never knew it. My Hunting Days Early on and into today in my life, hunting has been limited. My great grandmother gave me a .22 rifle when I was 9.  Hunting was limited to rabbit and squirrel. I went along with many others on hunting outings but never got the hunting bug. I do recall rare days of watching grandpa take the old squirrel gun out and harvest some squirrel and miss some as well.…
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