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BB gun wars, those were the days. No aiming for the face but I did take a few pot shots at the back of my cousins head. Forget who but someone shot my cousins left front tooth out, ( that ended the fun and games for (awhile) , my older brother shot me in the arm with his arrow, we learn to swim along the river bottom, yes how did we get to be old men.
Oh yes. We had bb gun fights too.We were very lucky that no one lost an eye.
 
I haven't seen it but read about it.After the Davy Crockett series was over Fess Parker made a movie about the Great
Locomotive Chase. Parker played the part of James Andrews, the leader of the Yankee raiders who stole the locomotive known as the General. I find it hard to believe Fess Parker played a Yankee what with his Texas accent and all.
 
Looking back it's a wonder we're still alive. We used to hunt each other in the woods with our BB guns, among other things probably just as stupid.
Looking back it's a wonder we're still alive. We used to hunt each other in the woods with our BB guns, among other things probably just as stupid.
 
Looking back it's a wonder we're still alive. We used to hunt each other in the woods with our BB guns, among other things probably just as stupid.
A wonder indeed but we continued into adulthood, having mock battles with muzzle loaders, until the inevitable happened.
One of the ‘’enemy’’ had a .44-40 case as a ramrod tip and it came off in ramming a blank, the case hit the late Peter Leggett in the upper right arm and passed through, but made a nasty wound.
I remember the incident very well as I was a few feet from Peter when he was hit.
That was the end of mock battles.
 
I still have an original Davy Crockett pistol and holster. Plus my Davy Crockett glass. I drank milk from it every morning. It now sets ina place of reverence in the curio cabinet.
I was at Friendship when the craze hit with my dad. We camped out the entire week.
It was awesome. The sound of the firing line. I was sure that Big Foot was up there shooting. Every time i hear a flintlock fire I am taken back to the shoot I g match between Big Foot and Davy.
 
A wonder indeed but we continued into adulthood, having mock battles with muzzle loaders, until the inevitable happened.
One of the ‘’enemy’’ had a .44-40 case as a ramrod tip and it came off in ramming a blank, the case hit the late Peter Leggett in the upper right arm and passed through, but made a nasty wound.
I remember the incident very well as I was a few feet from Peter when he was hit.
That was the end of mock battles.

S*#t happens, every year we march in the 4th of July parade in down town Sonora shooting off our smokepoles. One person forget to take out his ramrod and shot it out over the crowd, next year we left the ramrods at home.
 
I was born in 1953. I enjoyed watching Davy Crockett and Daniel Boone when it all was original. I had a Davy Crockett hat and shirt, along with a Paris flintlock rifle and a plastic powder horn. A few years later I became a member of the Daniel Boone Trail Blazers Club. I think I still have my membership card in an old wallet somewhere. --- My parents would never let me have a BB gun. I always thought that was absurd because I had a 22 caliber bolt rifle. They did get my brother and I rifles that shot compressed air. They only made a sound. We accidently learned that if we stuck the muzzle in the ground and cocked the guns, with a lever, the muzzle would be plugged with dirt. When we shot them, the dirt would fly out like a shotgun. It was effective for about 10 to 15 feet. Mom never caught us doing that. We never aimed for the face. If it hit your bare skin it did sting a little.
 
Yes sir. I forgot about my white coffee mug that has Davy fighting a bear on it. I drank milk from it to but it’s not in the cabinet yet. I should put it there.
I forgot about that cup. I am sure I had one. It probably got broken many years ago.
 
You and I are on the same wavelength! Watched part of Grit's "Mag. Seven" last night for hundreth time, it's a real fine movie; the cast was unbelievable! Not a muzzle loading movie, but it's black-powder era just the same! When a kid, I'd pretend to "load" my imaginary "gun" with soft, fine, dry dust into my fist, then "ram" a leaf with a pebble "bullet" and throw it to the sound of my kid-strength "ke-pew"! BTW, don't ever tell these details to a shrink! Also, guys should get a DVD or stream the original 'Magnificent Seven' from Japan, Kirosawa's classic.
 
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