BigSteve57
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You're one of those lucky guys.I met my wife at the range. That was good also because I was in my comfort zone and didn't act too goofy.
I didn't meet my wife at the range but it was my wife that got ME into hunting & shooting. She was the farm girl and I was the city boy. I never held a rifle until my wife's dad taught me to shoot with his 1917 Eddystone. I went deer hunting for the first time with her family a year after we met. I took off and ran with hunting and shooting. The rest is history.
PS: I bought that 1917 from my wife's dad's estate after he passed away. I'm very sentimental about it.