I shot a 45.70 Bonds arms derringer once, no I would not shoot the 10, unless it was life or death.
I'm quite sure they're all beat up. Comes from flying out of your hand and hitting the ground.Admittedly the one I saw was beat up, but lets pretend its a beauty.
Yep, BTDT. When you are 20 or 25, it's all fun and games. When you are 55, you will wake up each day with pain in many body parts, some pleasant memories, and a number of regrets....that is, provided you make it to 55.I also suffer from a condition I can only describe as a lack of healthy fear.
Yep. I haven't made it there, yet. But it is right around the corner. Less than a year off. I've done my fair share of "stupid, testosterone loaded stunts". Sanity has set in. I just don't feel the need to prove myself to anyone, and I have no desire to engage in pain for pain's sake. Phooey on that. I've got enough of that already.When you are 55, you will wake up each day with pain in many body parts, some pleasant memories, and a number of regrets....that is, provided you make it to 55.
If I dont get snowed in this weekend (which seems likely that I will) I will run down to cabelas and see if they still have it and if I can get a pic.