I think dinking with the bores of an old gun is perfectly fine. It's no different than when I go to Starbucks and the 22 year old white boy behind the counter has installed those huge loops in his earlobes so he will spend the rest of his life looking like a Ubangi. Perfectly fine. I'd type more on things that are perfectly fine but I'm late to find my way to the tattoo parlor so I can get FTW inked across my forehead. I think I might grab my little Parker 28 ga. and drop it off at Briley's on the way.