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it was a family game at the cottage...I had wedged myself between two rocks and had perfect cover on a trail that I figured the "enemy" was going to come down, totally forgot that I had a blind side and that someone could come over the top of the rock and make me a sitting duck...sure enough my son comes flying over the top and totally surprises me and mercy's me from about 10 feet away..well suddenly time kind of stood still as I contemplated trying to beat him to the draw(yes I am that stupid...thats the embarassing part), as our eyes locked you could see the expression on his face was "come on old man just try and beat me to the draw...make my day", well sure enough I tried and got a three round burst in the cheek...still have a bit of a scar.
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