eelgrass
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I ran across these this morning while digging in an old cedar chest. It brought back some memories.
Back in the 1960's I had a neighbor who was in his 70's and no longer hunted ducks. One day he told me he would give me a box of shells for every limit of ducks I would bring him. I thought that was a great deal.
I brought him many limits of birds and he would disappear into his house and bring out a box of shells. It might be .410 gauge, 28 gauge, or 16 gauge.....I never knew. I shot most of the 12 gauge shells. (but I wish now I had kept them). I cringed every time they weren't something I could shoot, but I never complained. Now I think they're pretty cool. They're all paper cases.
Anyway, I thought you might enjoy the story.
Back in the 1960's I had a neighbor who was in his 70's and no longer hunted ducks. One day he told me he would give me a box of shells for every limit of ducks I would bring him. I thought that was a great deal.
I brought him many limits of birds and he would disappear into his house and bring out a box of shells. It might be .410 gauge, 28 gauge, or 16 gauge.....I never knew. I shot most of the 12 gauge shells. (but I wish now I had kept them). I cringed every time they weren't something I could shoot, but I never complained. Now I think they're pretty cool. They're all paper cases.
![18267oldshells002.jpg](http://www.monstermuleys.info/photos/user_photos_2017/18267oldshells002.jpg)
![7697oldshells003.jpg](http://www.monstermuleys.info/photos/user_photos_2017/7697oldshells003.jpg)
Anyway, I thought you might enjoy the story.