Speaking of enough caliber, I'm typing this with a 40-65 Shiloh Sharps across my lap and a 50-90 Sharps leaning on the desk, I'm by God tired of brush hogging, mowing, weed eating and spraying pastures, hays in the barn, gardens tilled under, I'm ready to shoot some game damnit!
Bring on the dead frosty fall leaves please!
