Originally posted by don
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My grandfather also brought back a Japanese rifle from WWII. I think it was a 7.7 mm Type 99, or something similar. He gave it to my dad, but I ended up shooting it much more than either of them. I grew up with guns, including having shot my first one when I was all of two years old. I recall taking a gun safety class in order to get a duck hunting license when I was about 10, and the instructor said I knew as much as he did. Anyway, a good friend of mine and I used to go shooting regularly with my father. One day, when I was about 13 (so about 1972) we wanted to go to the range after school, but my dad couldn't take us. So, we decided to go on our own. We wanted to take 4 rifles, including the Type 99. We took the bolts out of the ones we could, and one of us carried the bolts and ammo from one gun, while the other carried the rest of the gun, in a case. Each of us strapped two rifles to our backs, and rode our bikes about 5 miles to the range, passing lots of traffic on a busy road as we went. We got to the range, did our shooting, and returned afterwards. Totally safe and uneventful. This was in Silicon Valley (Cupertino).
Can you imagine something like that today? Two young teens riding their bikes in a suburban area of California with 4 rifles and multiple boxes of ammunition? My, how the world has changed!


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