I was on vacation with my family last week. We had a cottage on Allatoona Lake at the Red Top Mountain state park, GA. Of course, I had to take a spudgun with me. My wife happened to get a few shots of me, my kids and some of my cousins-in-law one evening while we were feeding the fish with some slightly scorched potato chunks.
The first picture, below, is of the whole gang. I'm doing the loading, and the two little kids in the picture are mine.
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<b>Fun 4 All!!!</b></center>
This second shot shows my largest cousin-in-law, Mike, with my <a href="http://localhost/forums/viewtopic.php?t=13674">MINI</a>. It really looks small in his hands.
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<b>Mike & Mini</b></center>
We shot up close to 20 pounds of potatos over several evenings. Every evening after supper kids would start coming over to our cottage wanting to shoot the spudgun. No one (i.e., Mom's) ever seems to be afraid of this little guy so I have been shooting it a lot. In fact, over the past couple of months I think I've shot my mini more than I've shot any other of my guns - ever.
Fun! Fun! Fun!
EDIT: It occured to me last night that this probably should have gone in the stories section. Mods, feel free to move this thread if you think it appropriate.