That's a long way to travel Fred! How far back are going back here anyway?There was a time as a teenager when you could take your gun in its slip on public transport from oop north to West London Shooting School without a second thought.
Oh yes those lads on the buttons...trappers. I have seen many a lad screamed at for giving a slow button, or for giving a second barrel DTL kill on the sheet when it was a first barrel. God those lads took some stick!What about when there used to be a young lad in the trap house manually putting clays on the arm and every now and then a red flag would appear and said lad would come out with blood pouring from his finger .............. oh and we were on buttons of course none of this fancy mic release mallarkey then ............. oh and clays were black.............. oh and no such thing as covers for trap layouts not ooop north anyway............... oh and you could legally keep your gun in its cardboard box under your bed.
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