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SHOOT AT HOME?<br />
A<br />
GOOD MANY YEARS AGO, a spindly, overalled,<br />
barefooted kid squinted down the octagon barrel<br />
of an antiquated .22 rifle and knocked a pine cone hellto-breakfast<br />
off a sun-bathed log. I was that kid, and<br />
I'll never forget the thrill of that moment. Since that day,<br />
I have fired some sort of gun at least once a month, except<br />
during the time spent in military service. (No, that's not<br />
a misprint. Like many GI's, I did less shooting in the<br />
Armed Forces than out.)<br />
It has been fun all the way; fun when I was a growing<br />
kid, fun in all the later years, in the field or at targets,<br />
with whatever gun happened to hold my interest at the<br />
moment. But it took a growing son of my own to teach<br />
me what I really wanted from the shooting game, and<br />
what I could get from it.<br />
By the time Ronny was eight, he had been out to the<br />
range with me several times, first as a spectator and later<br />
as a pupil. Remembering my own cartridge-starved youth,<br />
By HERBERT J. ERFURTH<br />
I spent plenty of time coaching him, making sure he got<br />
to burn up at least a box of cartridges every week-end. The<br />
small-bore target bug was biting me hard at that time, and<br />
Ronny spent many an afternoon tied into a miniature<br />
version of my own shooting sling, trying to punch out<br />
scores with his little single shot.<br />
I still have some snaps taken at the range, showing<br />
him with a brave smile on his face and a target in his<br />
hand. Maybe it was that smile that finally got through<br />
to me. At first, when it dawned on me that he was doing<br />
all this more to be with me, or more to impress the other<br />
kids on the block, that for the fun of shooting, I couldn't<br />
believe it. It was fun, darn it! It had been and still was<br />
fun for me; why not for him?<br />
We shot, and shot some more. We shot, and then walked<br />
down and marked the targets; shot again, squinted<br />
through the spotting scope, made corrections, talked some,<br />
and went on shooting. He was polite about it, tried hard<br />
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