This post got me thinking how I looked showing up for my first
Elk hunt, I was 15 it was 1994 we went to Idaho, Paradise I believe. I remember everyone showing off there Weatherby Elk
cannons, I never pulled my 1930 something Winchester out till
after we rode the 26 miles up too the camp, as I remember the only elk killed was with it after a man wounded one in the leg
with a Very expensive and much nicer rifle.