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Originally Posted by aggie91
Fun times. My cousins and I would sit at the back door of our grandfather's house doing the same thing when were kids. Got to a point wear paper targets was not enough, so cans, toy army men, even the pecans still in the trees became the targets...
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I can point in the general direction as seen.
But that level where individual pecans fall one shot at a time, reserved for the real hunters.
My uncle could shoot a .22 rifle and hit running hares, rabbits, rats while driving in his ploughed fields with his truck.
A true dead eye shot.