All you old farts, and some of you young whipper snappers need to read this. Trapshooters forum put it together nicely.
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Sundown at Coffin Rock
Sundown at Coffin Rock by Raymond K. Paden The old man walked slowly through the dry, fallen leaves of autumn, his practiced eye automatically choosing the bare and stony places in the trail for his feet. There was scarcely a sound as he passed, though his left knee was stiff with scar tissue...
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