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I've been hunting all over the country. Bear, elk, moose, reindeer. My favorite hunt of all time was in my home state of Arkansas. It was my dad and me, walking through the woods with a couple of old .22's hunting for squirrels.
Everything that could have gone wrong went wrong. My scope fell apart (thanks, Nikon). My dad's rifle had the firing pin spring mess up. It would strike a shell, but not hard enough to set it off. Everything worked fine the weekend before when we were sighting scopes and burning through a 550 brick of .22.
We didn't nab a single squirrel in our 8 hours in the woods, but it was by far the best time I've ever had. I'd do anything to fail like that with my dad one more time.