Donald Lehman
Well-known Member
Didn't want to hijack the post below. I did have a witness to the luckiest shot I ever made on a woodchuck, though. My oldest son and I were chuck hunting. One took off running for it's hole and I simply pulled up, touched one off offhand, and drilled that sucker sprang through the shoulders. I paced 196 and my son paced 198. Son was suitably impressed with the old man. I kept cool like it was no big deal. Never admitted to him I was as amazed as he was, and it was the luckiest shot of my life. It isn't often you can impress your teenage son. I just let it lie and didn't say a word. (chuckle)