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longrange308: I came from a famliy of hunter down in OKLA, It was one of the things men and boys, I hunted with my DAD, BROTHER, UNCLES, but especialy my GRAND-PAW, and we hunter small game or birds several times a week. My grandparents prefered wild game, but raised hogs and cattle, and butchered there own and smoked there on hams and made there own savague. And as I grew up SAT & SUN were to go hunting some where. They were to poor for big game hunting and there was very few deer in OKLA at that time, I belive I was 12 befor I ever seen a live deer in the woods, and then only my GRAND-PAW really belived me and would go take a look. But we had that deer hanging behind the barn befor dark. I shot him with my GRAND-PAW`s 32 WIN SPECIAL. That was a very special day for me and I still remember it very well. I graduated from a boy to a young man that day, in the eyes of thoes that mattered most to me. I have lived a lot of places and SAT & SUN were days to hunting mostley small game, varmints, deer for me but I dreamed of hunting the wild country. But I just got old and my walks in the woods got shorter and less freequint, and my hunting spots became fewer and fewer, I turned 69 this year. I shoot a lot more paper now at the range, but I do it with a lot of old coger`s just like me. And we tell each other more stories and lie`s, than we pounch holes in paper. GOOD LUCK TO YOU: ken