Both Grandfather's were non-hunters. One was a Postal worker, and the other drove a bakery truck. My Dad was also a Postal worker. He had a Remington 1100 that he shot from time to time, mostly impromtu clay targets.

I know he spent a lot of time wondering if I was ever going to grow out of "this gun thing".

Kind regards,

Last edited by GunPlumber; 03/24/07 07:19 AM.