After 30 years of hunting big game I have more than my share of stupid chuckles so I will start the thread. This spring I bought a single shot handgun chambered in 243 Win. It has a nice 2X7 scope on it. I worked up a good load for it and practiced all summer long on ground squirrels until I was confident of my shooting ability out to 200 yards. I have a permit for antlerless whitetail deer and thought it would be fun to take the deer with the handgun. When the season opened I took all my gear and setup in a haystack to watch a gain field until dark. There were a lot of deer in the field and finally several worked their way with in easy range (125 yards). I took my coat and balled it up to use as a rest, set the handgun on it and prepared for the shot. I picked out a nice fat dry doe, waited until she was perfectly broadside and gently squeezed off a shot. At the shot the deer looked at me for a few seconds and took off for parts unknown apparently unhurt. I went and looked for signs that I had hit the deer until it got dark and could not find any. I went and got the rest of my gear from the haystack, walked to the truck and headed for home still trying to figure out why I had missed the deer. On the way home I happened to look at my coat and was shocked to see a 6 inch hole in my NEW hunting coat. I then realized that when I balled up my NEW hunting coat to use as a rest, the side of the coat was just high enough to be in the way of the bullet but not high enough for me to see it through the scope!
It�s no wonder I missed the deer, but I sure killed my coat deader than a doornail!
My wife had just bought the coat for me for my birthday and has I was driving home I was trying to figure out how I was going to tell her I had killed it on only the second time I wore it. When I got home I told her what had happened and boy was she mad! To add insult to injury she was NOT mad about the coat, she was mad that I did not get the deer! Go figure!!
[This message has been edited by mtelkhunter (edited 11-08-2001).]
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We are very carefull not to emulate this new form of automotive body styling as we shoot using this rest when culling ourselves.
Daryl
Fell out of a tree during archery season, two years back, reaching for a water bottle I had hanging. No safety strap!
Why is that soooooo stupid?
Because, I did it back in the middle 90s too. First time was a rude awakening...the "second time" I hurt my knee, knock the wind out of myself, and severally bruised my pride.
That safety strap really isn't all that uncomfortable.
He rest the barrel on his toes, and blew one off.
The man with him said the shooter started doing tap dancing, with a loaded rifle's muzzle swinging in every direction!
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He tried to shoot a hare, resting his gun on the roof rail of his VW Passat Wagon.
As you can imagine, he blew a load of pellets in his roof - and the pan remained empty... ;-)
Greets
Kwagga
No, he didn't shoot himself, but he did put a nice hole in his trouser leg.
He said the dumbest thing he ever saw was a guy at the range who had purchased a new flintlock and was trying to sight it in. I guess that this guy could not get the thing to go off, so he peered down the barrel and held a lighter to the nipple for some LIGHT!
Oh and he would have seen it too had our brave author not been there to stop him.
Last night I'm putting a new scope on my Mossberg 695 and it is late and my 3 year old has absconded all of my screwdrivers to somewhere else. Anyway so the only one I can find after about a minute searching is just a tiny bit too small. I mean just a tiny bit...
Well y'all know the rest of the story! Fortunately it didn't cam out or anything but it did raise the shoulders of the screw and you have to look closely to see it, but it was still a stupid thing to do!
I did a great one last Thursday. VERY windy....looking at antelope from out side my Tahoe. Resting the spotting scope on my arm........door on Tahoe open.........RIGHT THUMB TOO near door opening.......wind closes door......You got it! Worst part is...... the door LOCKED on my thumb! VERY luckily my passenger hit the auto unlock quickly. I saw GOD!!! Nearly passed out from the pain.
Next day went to the ER to have it drained, had to go again yesterday. My right thumb is a real sight! Looks like a red pickle! About the size of a 10Ga shot shell too.
FN
While in Longview, Texas, I worked in a gun store. One morning a couple of guys bought a mini 14. That afternoon, they returned with their rifle whose stock was now broken.
They said: "It made a loud noise, and jumped out of my hand and won't open."
We had to use a hammer to open the bolt. The action was full of mangled brass. We used a dowl rod to knock out the now two inch long projectile. - Don't shoot 30 carbines in a mini 14 223!
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Part of the day's entertainment was taking our combined arsenal out for target practice. My M1 carbine was first. Then my friend brought out his 03A3 Springfield.
As he fired 3 shots I thought to myself "How odd! I can actually see the bullets flying through the air". Then it was my turn to fire three. Again I saw one or 2 bullets flying towards a tree surrounded by brush. Suddenly I saw smoke. Then the brush pile burst into flames. As our daughters were jumping up and down yelling "fire, fire!" we grabbed some blankets, dunked them in the creek and raced up the hill to the burning brush. We beat the flames which were almost up to the tree branches savagely but without success. Luckily for us, a couple of local boys saw our plight and came running up the hill with pails of water from the creek. The fire was quickly extinguished, but what a close call! We had almost started a forest fire.
I asked my friend to show me the rest of his surplus ammo. Sure enough, there were tracer rounds mixed in. Naturally, he felt a little foolish. So did I for not recognizing it earlier.
Soon thereafter a Forest Service truck with the blinking cherry on top and siren wailing pulled into our campsite. He asked us what happened and what we were shooting. Then he asked if we shot tracers. With straight faces we both said, "Absolutely NOT". He checked the empty brass on the ground and shook his head. With a stern voice he told us that we came close to paying for a forest fire and perhaps even for the county airport that was uphill from us on a plateau.
Needless to say, our families were unimpressed with our fine display of marksmanship.
The other time was when another occasional poster on this board, was visiting us here in California. He and I were test firing new 44 magnum loads. My houseguest volunteered his prized patch-decorated jacket for a pad to rest the 10" barreled Ruger on. After about 2 or 3 shots the jacket was aflame resulting in a big hole on its back. I doubt he wore it on the plane ride back to Germany the next day.
Talk about a hot load!
As a kid using a tree as a support for a 22 autoloader, once I fired it and the gun jumped forward! Then I doscovered that if you shoot around the right side of a tree everything is cool, but if you press forward and shoot on the left side of the tree the bolt comes back and smacks the tree. Fortunately I had a loose grip so the gun moved forward rather than breaking off the bolt knob. Oh, and it left this line of scratches that the gun still has.