Once I'm down, I look around and make absolute certain there's nothing else I need to do while I'm down there.I remember when if I dropped something I just bent over and picked it up. Now if I drop something I look at it and think, do I really need that?
With a suicide knob! My ride to high school was a '49 Chevy with both of them. When I was a freshman. Sat in the back seat with a couple seniors. They always had the latest Playboy magazine.I remember three on the tree.
My first car and then my first two pick ups had it.I remember three on the tree.
I remember when all we had to coon hunt with was carbide head lights. Could not see a dang thing but the eyes,but that was good enough.Carbide cannons. Powder came in tubes and mixed with the water in the cannon would create flammable gas. Wait a few seconds and push the striker, KABOOM! More stuff to fritter away a kid's meager income.![]()
We still have those in Nevada and open range. Ninja (black angus) cows at night to run into at high speed on your motorcycle.Cattle gaps across the roads
Yes, they are many places yet.We still have those in Nevada and open range. Ninja (black angus) cows at night to run into at high speed on your motorcycle.
And wrong is right. You are correct, our once great Country has been turned upside down.remember when right was right? Now right is wrong....... jim
you had feet?I remember when you'd put bread bags over your socks to
try and keep your feet dry. And it never got to cold to stay out all day.
Yep...they was in better shape back then too...lolyou had feet?
I remember when about everybody at college had a rifle- most high powered - and we all kept them in the closet in our dorm rooms.I remember when back in the day if you could hit a beer can at 100 yds you were good to go.
You didn't shoot reloads as they were unreliable,so we thought.
You didn't shoot bolt actions because they didn't shoot fast enough.
You didn't go to the deer woods unless you had a pocket full of shells and you could barely keep your pants up from all the weight.
You didn't shoot anything less than a 270 because those big deer were hard to take down with anything less.Bigger was better.
You didn't talk to your buddies about missing a deer because you didn't get enough beer can practice.
You did ,however, talk if you got lucky and killed a deer with that beer can killer. Tack driver.
Fast forward 60 years
Now if you don't have a gun that shoots .25" at 100 yds ,you can't hit a deer or to some it seems.
Now we don't even bother with 100 yds and go to at least 300 yds.
Now we all shoot or own hand made custom reloads that we don't have primers and powder for.
Now all I shoot are bolt actions with the majority of others.
Now I shoot 6mm's for deer hunting and not fire breathers that belch out flames 2 ft.
Don't care who you are,sometimes you just miss. Lots of scopes and guns take the blame for that. You still don't tell your buddies.
Things have changed for sure in the last 60+ years.
Some things that have not changed. Still like to shoot beer cans,empty not full anymore,still like to deer hunt but it is getting less.
Paper shooting is getting more popular with me these days.Now if all the targets shot are not in the 0's or 1's,something is wrong with scope or gun. This don't happen with me too much, the 0's and 1's.
Things do change.Seems like the more they change the more they stay the same.