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I got ahold of an old bolt action .22 when I was a kid, I cleaned it up and took it my old neighbor who was experienced in shooting. He mounted the rifle in a tire on the ground and attached a long string to the trigger the rifle was loaded cocked and ready to fire. The last thing he did was place a paper lunch bag over the breech. We got a safe distance from the rifle and pulled the string, the bag was instantly shredded and the round never got further than a couple of inches down the barrel. I am pretty sure he knew the outcome before the trigger was ever pulled but was wise in taking me through the process. Made a helluva an impression on this 8 year old boy, one that was never forgotten. Good luck!
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