Ohh, that's where my brain cells went! That, and the basement rifle ranges in HS and college, with one little exhaust fan....BAH, humbug! Still got a 3.4 average my senior year. I even had a shotgun empty in my jacket pocket, when I went back to school in LI, from hunting upstate at grandpa's farm on Thanksgiving recess. One sniff, and I was seeing that pheasant fly again...


hippie redneck geezer