BigFatKen
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In 1977, I was driving my Chevy truck west with a number of other hunters through a field. A big buck appeared about 280 yards away running east. I stopped the truck, took up a sitting position and fired my Ruger M-77 .30-06 with 180 gr round nosed bullets. Everyone in the truck got out by then and starting firing. The buck continued coming closer until he got to a line of brushy trees. You know, the ones you see between every 40 acres in some place where the rocks are thrown. The buck turned north to run at a direct broadside to us and even Grace, who was "riding the hump" of the Chevy was shooting. Terry emptied his Winchester M-94 .30-30 and also added three more for a total of nine shots. Grace fired her excellent Ithaca .308 with a palm swell grip, light trigger and 3x9 scope firing 150 gr pointed bullets. Larry fired his Uncle's .35 Rem auto loader. Bill shot several times with his nice Browning BAR .308 deer rilfe, also a 3x9 scope. The buck continued out of sight.
We found the buck dead a little past a woodline. He stopped after he got ten feet into the woods. Since I was considered the smartest about guns, I was given the task of figuring out who killed it. There was only one bullet hole in the side but several nicks here and there. When they retrieved the bullet, I looked at it and thought the process of elimination was best.
I asked Larry for a .35 Rem first as I thought there was little chance he hit it at 220 yards. His bullet was too fat and he said it was not his. The bullet was clearly one of the thirty caliber shooters. It was too mangled to determine if it started as a round nose or a pointed bullet. Looking at the bullet more closely, it had four lands and grooves. I dreaded the chance that Terry got it as I feared we would have to see if it had a slower twist than the newer barrels. This is not easy until you get to some good tools or a spent bullet from each shooter. I'm afraid that it was a cheap factory bullet and even at the extended range there was a core seperation and all that was recovered was the copper jacket. All of the lead ended up in the guts in tiny unseen pieces.
The real identiy was determined in the field.
So, can we figure who killed the buck? Grace, Bill, Terry, or your humble coresponcent, Ken.
The first correct answer with the real reasons wins a simple web site for 60 days. The web address is about selling houses. I usually sell real estate there.
The time is 5:00pm CST. Good luck.
We found the buck dead a little past a woodline. He stopped after he got ten feet into the woods. Since I was considered the smartest about guns, I was given the task of figuring out who killed it. There was only one bullet hole in the side but several nicks here and there. When they retrieved the bullet, I looked at it and thought the process of elimination was best.
I asked Larry for a .35 Rem first as I thought there was little chance he hit it at 220 yards. His bullet was too fat and he said it was not his. The bullet was clearly one of the thirty caliber shooters. It was too mangled to determine if it started as a round nose or a pointed bullet. Looking at the bullet more closely, it had four lands and grooves. I dreaded the chance that Terry got it as I feared we would have to see if it had a slower twist than the newer barrels. This is not easy until you get to some good tools or a spent bullet from each shooter. I'm afraid that it was a cheap factory bullet and even at the extended range there was a core seperation and all that was recovered was the copper jacket. All of the lead ended up in the guts in tiny unseen pieces.
The real identiy was determined in the field.
So, can we figure who killed the buck? Grace, Bill, Terry, or your humble coresponcent, Ken.
The first correct answer with the real reasons wins a simple web site for 60 days. The web address is about selling houses. I usually sell real estate there.
The time is 5:00pm CST. Good luck.
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Yeah I know...you were driving "through a field" but still, shooting from a truck is pretty pathetic!
