Last time was 1966, with a Winchester 94. I loved that rifle, but when I picked up stakes and moved from Ontario to BC, I gave it to a friend. I still kick myself in the azz every day for that stupid move. I'd love to have it now.

I can still see that last shot. 75 yards and the buck tried to take one step and fell over. He sure tasted good.

Last edited by Moby1; 01/26/09. Reason: Correct typo
Patrick

"If there are no dogs in Heaven, then when I die,
I want to go where they went."
Will Rogers

And on the 8th day, God created the Border Collie.