Winchester 1300, rifled barrel, with 1 1/4 ounce Remington Buck Hammer slugs off the bench. I thought that I had dislocated my corneas or something, but it just turned out that my glasses (as well as everything within a three-foot radius) were covered with snot. Through the ringing in my ears, I thought that someone was standing behind me, applauding, but that turned out to be the sound of my right shoulder blade meeting my left shoulder blade in the middle of my back.
Not a real member - just an ordinary guy who appreciates being able to hang around and say something once in awhile.
Happily Trapped In the Past (Thanks, Joe)
Not only a less than minimally educated person, but stupid and out of touch as well.
