Wish I had know about this when it was being published. Reading the second edition about shooting rock chucks with a .22 brought back memories. I use to ride around shooting groundhogs at old farm steads using various handguns. I was packing a Contender .256 Magnum with a 2.5x Bushnell on my hip and the county sheriff stopped me as I went through town just to see what I had. Took me to the city dump just so he could try it out. I miss those days and the freedom we had.