Now that reminds me of a story. A few years back I was walking down the road swinging about 1/2 dozen dead squirells by the tail. Game Warden pops around the curve with a "Boy don't you know squirell season ain't in?" I said "Yes Sir I know gun season ain't in but I get them with rocks." He said he didn't believe me but if I could prove it he would let me go. So we went down the road a little ways when a squirell popped up on the side of a oak tree about 30 yrs away. I bent over and picked up a rock in my right hand and with a head shot knocked it to the ground. The Game Warden said "OK I guess I'll have to let you go. But I thought you were Left handed??" I said " I am but if I throw left handed it messes them up too much and the wife won't clean them.":whistling: