My grandfather would ALWAYS come home with a nice southernbuck. My father would get beside himself because they would go hunting and he wouldnt see anything for hours. Get back to camp and grandpaw would be sittn' there waiting on him with nothing less than a 8pt on the ground. He always said it was his lucky .308 . I thought it was all hog wash about the .308 untill I inhereited it and on my very first hunt with it killed a nice sized 8pt. I guess the lucky gun does work. It DEMANDS respect.