"Now, figure out whats wrong with this story."
The damm deer fell over with bouts of laughter?![]()
Him and his buddy spot a deer at a little over 700 yards. He knows that was the range for a fact...
I'm talking to a co-worker today who was telling me his story about his hunt last week. Him and his buddy spot a deer at a little over 700 yards. He knows that was the range for a fact...
Now my guy says he lines up on the deer with his .30-06 shooting factory loaded 180 grain soft points. He fires his first shot and knows he shot over the deers back. His partner was spotting for him on this 700+ yard deer. He reloads and settles the crosshair right on top of the deers back and fires again. Down goes the deer, so they go after it quite proud of the 700+ yard shot. When they arrive, the deer is gone nowhere to be seen. They searched all over but had no clue where it ended up.
So now I ask this fellow how high his rifle shoots at 100 yards, and he tells me about 3 inches....
Now, figure out whats wrong with this story.![]()
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So how do these ya hoos compare to a fellow in Toronto that wants to be discreet with his guns. FS


I can top this story...
A guy I used to work with claimed he shot a Moose @ 2000 yards....and story was backed up by several witnesses.
Rifle was 7mm Rem Mag. Factory ammo. Story goes that they spotted this Moose on the other side of the lake...his son spotted for him with binocs...after every shot was hitting the water(go figure) he just kept aiming higher. One must assume he was shooting off-hand to boot. Anyways after about 7-8 shots they finally hit the Moose. It did not die but they did take a boat over to it and find it and finish it off.
The only thing stupider about this story is they have the audacity to tell people about it and ARE proud of it???![]()
Sounds more like 700 ft.
Just a bulls**tter likely, attention starved.
Its in some guys DNA I swear. I took my sisters boyfriend out fishing at the camp. He is telling me 100 tales of the fish he has caught and great details of the fight of each walleye and bass. First fish in the boat is a perch.........he turns to me and asks me "Is that a walleye".........Christ!





























