Bobson
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Somewhat related:
When I was about 14, I learned one of the most important lessons of my life -> Every firearm is loaded [even if you just unloaded it].
My brother and I were switching back and forth launching clays for each other while the other guy shot them. My dad was shooting with us, but we had been doing this for years by then, so he had confidence that he had taught us well. He had, but evidently, I was still an immature idiot. After one of my turns shooting, I decided to be "cool" (read: very stupid) and blow the smoke from my shotgun's barrel, western-movie cowboy style. As I blew on the barrel, I pulled the trigger with my thumb to release the firing pin on what I thought was an empty chamber. It wasn't.
Mossberg 500 12 gauge went off two inches from my face. Stopped shooting for the day and walked home shaking. Never again.
When I was about 14, I learned one of the most important lessons of my life -> Every firearm is loaded [even if you just unloaded it].
My brother and I were switching back and forth launching clays for each other while the other guy shot them. My dad was shooting with us, but we had been doing this for years by then, so he had confidence that he had taught us well. He had, but evidently, I was still an immature idiot. After one of my turns shooting, I decided to be "cool" (read: very stupid) and blow the smoke from my shotgun's barrel, western-movie cowboy style. As I blew on the barrel, I pulled the trigger with my thumb to release the firing pin on what I thought was an empty chamber. It wasn't.
Mossberg 500 12 gauge went off two inches from my face. Stopped shooting for the day and walked home shaking. Never again.