My addiction started back in '74, dad and I were shooting some clays out at the local pit, when two guys with .58 zouves showed up. I was fasinated. That Christmas dad got me a .45 cva derringer kit. we finished it up and got shooting it. couldn't hit anything with it, but had sooooo much fun. Had to have some more (kinda like that first kiss with that sweet young thing). Got a double 12 from 4 flags trading post in wichita (anyone been there?), addiction got stronger (a double 12 will do that ya know), then got .54 renegade and an 1851 navy. I was able to keep it at that for a while, but then I had to have more, got me two inlines and a A& H mountain rifle. Now the cravings getting bad again and that knight .45 mountain looks like it will satisfy......for a while:).
happy day to ya. Smell that sulphur, yeah baby!