Saskatchewan clay shooters, as those in all other areas, sometimes develop their own ways of doing things. This Fall I shot with some crazy guys from around Willow Bunch. We heckled, cheered, booed, challenged, missed easy shots, made some dillies, and so on. I haven't shot in a properly organized trap or skeet shoot, nor any other organized shotgun challenge. This is not because I am against such things, far from it.
Over the years, we mostly just gathered out in a field somewhere and spent the afternoon firing lots of warning shots and having lots of good laughs. I shot at clay pigeons for a few years with my Dad's old Tobin double, full chokes. We all used what we had, and had fun.
Kudos to the people who spend their time organizing and putting on these shoots.