So last weekend the wife and I have some friends over for a BBQ. The type of friends you get to see only 3-4 times a year but still get along with. She's a 911 dispatcher ( has some great sotries I tell ya ) that we have known since highschool and he's a cop that we met when they started dating. So as we are sitting around having a few drinks and catching up he asks me how the hunting has been lately. So I show him a picture of a groundhog that I had just shot that day and he asks me what kind of rifle I used. Seems he is not a gun nut, not an anti by any means but just never been around rifles that much. So I tell him that my varmint rig is a 243 and since he wanted to see I take him down to my mancave. I open the safe and start showing him some of my rifles and as I pull out my mauser he says " Oh, that looks like a 303." Nope I say it's a 6.5x55. He then says " It looks alot like the 303's that everyone is bringing to the station for destruction." I almost choked

Boy was that ever a kick in the pants. I'm not so stupid to not be aware of the destruction program but it hurts to know that so many fine rifles that have played a key role in history are just being destroyed in such a cold way....

Boy was that ever a kick in the pants. I'm not so stupid to not be aware of the destruction program but it hurts to know that so many fine rifles that have played a key role in history are just being destroyed in such a cold way....


















































