We had a wonderful time. My son in law had not shot that much, but turned in a respectful score. My 16 year old grandson shot very well as he had been tutored since childhood. Our priest has hunted all his life and though clays were unfamiliar to him he did well. The sixteen year old's bourbon was turned over to his dad. The bottle, though empty, is Jacksons trophy. I wish I could say my kin were shooting Parkers as well, but they shared Papa's Browning 425 12 gauge. I promise that as they become more proficient I will handicap them with Parkers.
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