When I was about 12 we were back at Grandpa's farm for Thanksgiving. I decided to take his double barreled 12 gauge out after some pheasants for the first time. Finally got one up close enough that I figured I could hit it, pulled up on the bird and touched the trigger. I was instantly aware, as I was being spun around and knocked towards the ground, that being left handed I'd pulled both triggers at close to the same time... The bruise on my shoulder lasted a couple weeks and went from purple, to green, to yellow, to brown... Thought I'd broken my shoulder...