ogilvyspecial
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The recent thread, "My Boy's First Gun," made me think of my old friend,
a Daisy BB Gun that I got back in the 1960's, which was the type that had
those thick, lightweight, wooden stocks on it.
I had a lot of fun with that BB Gun for about 20 years, which all came to an
end one day in the mid-1980's when a "stranger happened upon the scene."
A close friend & I were out in my yard just messing around with my BB Gun
when a car came up the driveway. My driveway is 200 yds long so we sit
back off the road & people just don't usually drive up here for no good reason.
So this car comes up and a guy neither one of us had seen before gets out and
it doesn't take us long to know he's high, drunk, or both, who knows.......
After a few minutes it became apparent that it was time for him to
leave so we dropped the usual "subtle hints," all to no avail. It was about
this time that the guy grabbed me by my shirt with both hands and since
this was something I had trained to deal with in Martial Arts I did an
"inner sweep" using both arms and when I broke his grip I shoved him back.
Just as the guy was recovering from that my friend stepped forward and
butt stroked the guy across his upper jaw with my BB Gun. I'll never forget
seeing & hearing that butt stock fall on the cement of my driveway..
I can't remember any of us saying a word afterwards. We just stood there
looking at each other for a few seconds before the guy got in his car and left.
After he did I turned to my friend, who was still holding what was left
of my BB Gun and asked / said, while pointing at the gun,
"Did you have to hit him with that?! Anything but that!"
I will give my friend credit, he did that butt stroke like it was a choreographed move,
hitting that guy just as he had started leaning back my way like he was going to
continue his antics. My friend's move made him change his mind real quick.
I guess that's what friends are for eh......
I sure miss that old BB Gun..........
a Daisy BB Gun that I got back in the 1960's, which was the type that had
those thick, lightweight, wooden stocks on it.
I had a lot of fun with that BB Gun for about 20 years, which all came to an
end one day in the mid-1980's when a "stranger happened upon the scene."
A close friend & I were out in my yard just messing around with my BB Gun
when a car came up the driveway. My driveway is 200 yds long so we sit
back off the road & people just don't usually drive up here for no good reason.
So this car comes up and a guy neither one of us had seen before gets out and
it doesn't take us long to know he's high, drunk, or both, who knows.......
After a few minutes it became apparent that it was time for him to
leave so we dropped the usual "subtle hints," all to no avail. It was about
this time that the guy grabbed me by my shirt with both hands and since
this was something I had trained to deal with in Martial Arts I did an
"inner sweep" using both arms and when I broke his grip I shoved him back.
Just as the guy was recovering from that my friend stepped forward and
butt stroked the guy across his upper jaw with my BB Gun. I'll never forget
seeing & hearing that butt stock fall on the cement of my driveway..

I can't remember any of us saying a word afterwards. We just stood there
looking at each other for a few seconds before the guy got in his car and left.
After he did I turned to my friend, who was still holding what was left
of my BB Gun and asked / said, while pointing at the gun,
"Did you have to hit him with that?! Anything but that!"

I will give my friend credit, he did that butt stroke like it was a choreographed move,
hitting that guy just as he had started leaning back my way like he was going to
continue his antics. My friend's move made him change his mind real quick.

I guess that's what friends are for eh......

I sure miss that old BB Gun..........

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