peter k
Top Fuel
My brother and I were out shooting on our property about 40 years a go ,didn't find much to shoot that day, walking back home we starting fooling around .i thought I would shoot him in the arse but I missed he turned around fired from the hip and shot me in the face .blood squirted out of a little hole in my face.we both were crapping our selves ,what were our parents going to say .we both decided that the slug had ricochet of a Rock. When the doctor removed the slug from my face he handed me perfectly formed diabolo slug and looked at me and said this was no ricochet .by the time I had left the doctors surgery and returned to my mother in the waiting room I had crushed the slug between my teeth and handed her a very mangled slug ,never heard another word about that