By Tank Hoover For the past three or four years when the cicadas start sounding their mating call and the
By Tank Hoover Old-School Talent — And Value In the northern panhandle of Texas is an old barn in the
By Tank Hoover Ol’ Dick Wizda was a tricky son of a gun. Whenever he wanted to “Tom Sawyer” us
By Tank Hoover If ‘Yer Favorite Powder Is Missin’ Try TITE-WAD Instead … Variety is the spice of life and
By Tank Hoover Bullet molds, the caster’s-contraption to convert lead alloy into lead ammunition, are addictive, to say the least.
By Tank Hoover The habits and traits of some shooters may seem odd, or even weird to us, especially when