I used to live in Vegreville Alberta. A wonderful little town - had an open air rifle/pistol range bout a mile north of town. Usual set up dirt mounds backstop wood structures to tape or staple targets to even a trap range. You commonly sat at tables and rested your rifle on sandbags pillows whatever you brought when shooting your rifle.
Now right next door was the Vegreville golf course and the seventh tee was about 20 - 25 yards away across a fence from the end table. Now I'm guessing most of you can hear what's coming next...
All in good fun of course and to tell the truth I been got more than once when playing that hole but never got anybody that got me that I would admit to...
-Ed-

