Dave McCracken
Moderator In Memoriam
Being Sunday morning, with nothing on the work radar and for once an empty Honeydo list,I went to PGC and fed my trap Jones.Hit 93/100,not bad considering.
More importantly, I got to see some old friends and make a new one, along with helping a couple rookies a little.
During all this, I noted a young girl handling a 20 gauge Express. It was a little long for her, she being about 4'8" and 12 years old. She was breaking the majority of her birds nicely, her mom videotaping as she went. Dad was also shooting an Express, and doing well.
Anyways, as things go, we ended up squadded together. Her Dad was also there, and a guy I've shot with whose big enough for me to hide behind. An old friend and myself filled the card.
The old friend is this case is Charley. Of the Geezer League, he's 75 and not kicking as much butt as in days of yore. He wears a back brace full time now, had an operation last year he's still in recovery from, but his mind is sharp and his skills intact. Due to the back brace he wasn't wearing his famous old shooting vest or the jacket his wife made from old shot bags and covered with straight patches from four decades and several games. He handled his old O/U like Perlman does his Stradivarius, and ground up targets with monotonous regularity. Charley and the girl seemed to have the same amount of fun, a fact I gladly took note of.
As I wiped off the TB and packed up, I reflected on this. Having the young girl and Charley on the same squad brought home again the fact that shotgunning can be universal. Age,size,health etc, need not affect how much fun we can get out of our gunning, though admittedly they can affect performance.
May both of them have many more happy years of life, and shotgunning...
More importantly, I got to see some old friends and make a new one, along with helping a couple rookies a little.
During all this, I noted a young girl handling a 20 gauge Express. It was a little long for her, she being about 4'8" and 12 years old. She was breaking the majority of her birds nicely, her mom videotaping as she went. Dad was also shooting an Express, and doing well.
Anyways, as things go, we ended up squadded together. Her Dad was also there, and a guy I've shot with whose big enough for me to hide behind. An old friend and myself filled the card.
The old friend is this case is Charley. Of the Geezer League, he's 75 and not kicking as much butt as in days of yore. He wears a back brace full time now, had an operation last year he's still in recovery from, but his mind is sharp and his skills intact. Due to the back brace he wasn't wearing his famous old shooting vest or the jacket his wife made from old shot bags and covered with straight patches from four decades and several games. He handled his old O/U like Perlman does his Stradivarius, and ground up targets with monotonous regularity. Charley and the girl seemed to have the same amount of fun, a fact I gladly took note of.
As I wiped off the TB and packed up, I reflected on this. Having the young girl and Charley on the same squad brought home again the fact that shotgunning can be universal. Age,size,health etc, need not affect how much fun we can get out of our gunning, though admittedly they can affect performance.
May both of them have many more happy years of life, and shotgunning...