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I got to talking with my
younger brother the other day and we started reminiscing about those early
days in San Diego, California when we each got our first BB guns. I got
mine first on my birthday in 1970. My brother got his a couple months
later in May. From then on our favorite pass time was to roam the hills
and badlands of pre-suburbia San Diego hunting small birds and lizards. I
am pretty sure that the first guns we got were Daisy's. Man did we have
fun. We would spend entire days wandering the wide open spaces down along
the Mexico border trying to outshoot each other. Another memory was
that my mother would not let us shoot up all the bb's in one day so she
would give us each twenty-five. We would shoot those and spend hours
looking through the grass for ones we had shot. |