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<blockquote data-quote="Trickymissfit" data-source="post: 1293536" data-attributes="member: 25383"><p>Life has been pretty good for me thru the years. My worst time was in my twenties. Lots of women, and lots of pain. I met a fashion model on the way home from work one day, and later married her. Now that one could fill out a bikini like you wouldn't believe, but also a full blown nut. Still turned heads everywhere. </p><p></p><p>When I hit the thirties, I got a smarter and much more selective. I was shooting whatever the other guys were, till I shot a Weatherby Vanguard. Had to have one (still own it). Then I got my first Beretta shot gun. I was ruined from then on. Later in my thirties I got to go on a bird hun with a Bernadelli Hemingway in 12 gauge. The shotgun was a true work of art, and pointed like nothing I'd ever handled in my life. I was forever ruined (think 12 gauge SXS with 25.5" barrels weighing 5.75lb. in an English cut stock made of hand rubbed walnut). By then I was bird hunting three and four days a week. Women were still passing thru my life on an almost weekly basis. Some stayed longer, and some were gone Monday morning. I discovered Santa Rosa cigars and Henry Clays (@ 33 cents a piece!!!!) along with Evan Williams. Life was starting to look better everyday. Had a small fold up table, and some chairs stashed away in the back of the truck. After a day long hunt we'd set the table up and do a couple cigars and put a serious hurt on a quart of good bourbon. </p><p></p><p>In my forties I became a bird hunting junkie. Then I learned to bow hunt. Lost interest after five or six years, and got into hand gun hunting. Shot everything it seems. But just never quite got what I wanted. Then along came a Savage 99, and once again I was ruined. Was married again to a full blown nut job. Forties was just bad for me. Towards the end she wanted out, and I said "don't let the door hit your butt on the way out." Discovered there more women than I had time! Started to really work with a fly rod. A few years prior I started working streams instead of lakes. I was finally home in the world of fishing. Then added flies to the equation. Just wasn't all that good with the fly rod. Shot my first buck over 300lb. with a .257 Roberts. </p><p></p><p>By the time fifties knocked on my door, I was seriously into red heads of all ages. I had to promise my daughter I wouldn't anybody younger than her (never seriously kept it). Whiskey went from good to seriously good. I discovered Punch cigars, and a few others. Then I have a really good steak an St. Elmos, and now I've reached another level. Some where in there I try smoke pheasant out in Iowa while hunting pheasant. WOW! Learn to pop coyotes with the "big six", and score a couple 600 yard kills. I got my first Hi-Wall!!!! Went thru some Winchesters and a couple Remingtons (wish one was still here). Buy a Savage 112 single shot in 22-250, and things got interesting. I was shooting quarter inch groups with a junk Burris scope that moved all over the place. Somebody stole it one day (he's dead). Get another, but this one has the magazine. Must have put a thousand rounds thru it before the throat started moving. Did a barrel set back, and pillar bedded it with my own pillars and a rifle basix trigger. Solid low threes and a quarter inch every now and then. Started my fight with a new Remington 700VS in .223. I won, but wouldn't do it over again. My favorite bolt gun I might add. I also discover Wilson inline dies, and reloading at the range. Still bird hunting with several new shotguns. Carlos Turano moves in next door along with a new red head. I discover there are other things besides Tennessee Whiskey. Irish Whiskey comes to call, and also discover I'm Irish as well as a "Wop."</p><p>Royal blood at that!</p><p></p><p>gary</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Trickymissfit, post: 1293536, member: 25383"] Life has been pretty good for me thru the years. My worst time was in my twenties. Lots of women, and lots of pain. I met a fashion model on the way home from work one day, and later married her. Now that one could fill out a bikini like you wouldn't believe, but also a full blown nut. Still turned heads everywhere. When I hit the thirties, I got a smarter and much more selective. I was shooting whatever the other guys were, till I shot a Weatherby Vanguard. Had to have one (still own it). Then I got my first Beretta shot gun. I was ruined from then on. Later in my thirties I got to go on a bird hun with a Bernadelli Hemingway in 12 gauge. The shotgun was a true work of art, and pointed like nothing I'd ever handled in my life. I was forever ruined (think 12 gauge SXS with 25.5" barrels weighing 5.75lb. in an English cut stock made of hand rubbed walnut). By then I was bird hunting three and four days a week. Women were still passing thru my life on an almost weekly basis. Some stayed longer, and some were gone Monday morning. I discovered Santa Rosa cigars and Henry Clays (@ 33 cents a piece!!!!) along with Evan Williams. Life was starting to look better everyday. Had a small fold up table, and some chairs stashed away in the back of the truck. After a day long hunt we'd set the table up and do a couple cigars and put a serious hurt on a quart of good bourbon. In my forties I became a bird hunting junkie. Then I learned to bow hunt. Lost interest after five or six years, and got into hand gun hunting. Shot everything it seems. But just never quite got what I wanted. Then along came a Savage 99, and once again I was ruined. Was married again to a full blown nut job. Forties was just bad for me. Towards the end she wanted out, and I said "don't let the door hit your butt on the way out." Discovered there more women than I had time! Started to really work with a fly rod. A few years prior I started working streams instead of lakes. I was finally home in the world of fishing. Then added flies to the equation. Just wasn't all that good with the fly rod. Shot my first buck over 300lb. with a .257 Roberts. By the time fifties knocked on my door, I was seriously into red heads of all ages. I had to promise my daughter I wouldn't anybody younger than her (never seriously kept it). Whiskey went from good to seriously good. I discovered Punch cigars, and a few others. Then I have a really good steak an St. Elmos, and now I've reached another level. Some where in there I try smoke pheasant out in Iowa while hunting pheasant. WOW! Learn to pop coyotes with the "big six", and score a couple 600 yard kills. I got my first Hi-Wall!!!! Went thru some Winchesters and a couple Remingtons (wish one was still here). Buy a Savage 112 single shot in 22-250, and things got interesting. I was shooting quarter inch groups with a junk Burris scope that moved all over the place. Somebody stole it one day (he's dead). Get another, but this one has the magazine. Must have put a thousand rounds thru it before the throat started moving. Did a barrel set back, and pillar bedded it with my own pillars and a rifle basix trigger. Solid low threes and a quarter inch every now and then. Started my fight with a new Remington 700VS in .223. I won, but wouldn't do it over again. My favorite bolt gun I might add. I also discover Wilson inline dies, and reloading at the range. Still bird hunting with several new shotguns. Carlos Turano moves in next door along with a new red head. I discover there are other things besides Tennessee Whiskey. Irish Whiskey comes to call, and also discover I'm Irish as well as a "Wop." Royal blood at that! gary [/QUOTE]
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