A Dog’s Life…
By Tank Hoover Old Ruger and Samantha about four years ago. What a great dog … We just can’t say […]
By Tank Hoover Old Ruger and Samantha about four years ago. What a great dog … We just can’t say […]
By Tank Hoover And Finally Figurin’ It Out Today was an educational one. I was shooting two pistols, my Ruger […]
By Tank Hoover Everyone loves trigger time. What we’re talking about here is not the type you initially think of […]
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By Tank Hoover It started out as a regular box of shells. I was preparing for a handgun elk hunt […]
By Tank Hoover For the past three or four years when the cicadas start sounding their mating call and the […]
By Tank Hoover When I wuz a kid, all hunting camps were character builders. The youngsters were expected to pull […]
By Tank Hoover He struggles, wading knee deep in the rolling trout stream. He’s in his mid to late 70’s, […]
By Tank Hoover The goldenrod is in full bloom, swaying in the gentle breezes of fall, scattering its pollen. Something […]
By Tank Hoover Ol’ Skeeter Skelton had a cruel, almost annoying quirk he let slip every now and then. He […]