Gary, few things lift my kilt more than a nice 28ga. Purtill brought his DHE over one Saturday morning just to wind me up. My buddy Keith was over and even he got to shimmying a bit. Last time that happened, my eyes popped out far enough to knock my glasses off staring at a certain 20ga Lifter last fall. I had to go get my prescription checked after that. When my dad passed away, I let my son have his H&H 28 ga Royal and he sold it to buy an airplane, leaving me with 3 flats of Eleys sitting in the gunroom. I ain't been right since, I tell ya.
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