I bought two rounds of .30-06 (150 grain Bronze Points) from a broken box in my (not yet born) wife's grandfather's store. I thought they were pretty cool looking bullets. I went out with my O3-A3 and shot a couple of woodchucks. One came running out of a hole in front of me, stopped and popped up. I hit it square in the chest at about 10 yards. It fell forward, then proceeded to gallop in about a thirty-foot circle, got back to where it started and dropped dead. The next one I shot was running away from me at about fifty yards. The bullet must have struck somewhere around the base of the tail. All I found when I got up to it was the head and two fore legs with about a two-inch wide strip of skin from its back. That's the extent of my experience with Remington Bronze Points.


Mathew 22: 37-39