Last fall while Grouse hunting I took a bad fall. My glasses flew off, my hearing aids popped out and I saw stars. I was carrying a CHE Damascus 20 one of only 8 built with 26 inch barrels. I ended up with a lump on my head and forearm but the gun made it without a scratch.
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There is no hunting like the hunting of man, and those who have hunted armed men long enough and liked it, never care for anything else thereafter...Earnest Hemingway
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