Yeah, but listen to this:
My mom was in hospital down here in Vancouver and there was this old Native guy in the hospital too, never took his cowboy hat off.
I started talking to him. He was from up in the Chilcotin somewhere. His name was Dave.
"You do much hunting Dave?" I asked.
He nodded. A man of few words, Dave was.
"Get any moose?"
"Yup. Shot lots of moose."
"How about bears? Shoot any bears??
Another nod. "Lots of bears."
"Any grizzly bears?"
"Grizzly bears, black bears, any kind bear."
"So what did you use Dave? A 30-30?"
He shook his head. "25-35. Shoot 'im right here," he said, lifting his elbow and pointing to his side just under the armpit.