Geezer59
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Age three - Dad (and avid Bulleye pistol shooter) was on leave from Korea. He stood behind me, kept his hands surrounding mine to keep me from pointing the muzzle in an unsafe direction. He'd placed an old tomato can in the gravel driveway of our construction site as a target. I wasn't too sure exactly how to use those fine sights on his Colt Woodsman, but did hit that can several times and made it bounce around. One of the happiest memories of my childhood...