There was a time, in my prime I could shoot a three shot one hole group once in a while. The last time I did that was two years ago with a 358 Savage 99. I thought I’d missed the target on the second shot, fired again, said a bad word, went down to target, could see it ragged out just a touch. I adjust scope, two shots touching, said some happy bad words. I’m still amazed by 99’s, wished I’d discovered them when I was younger.