Those Thor bullet plopping out of Muley's barrel reminds me of a funny story from years past. It was late ML season in PA and this guy was picking up his buddy well before light for a morning hunt. Parked in the alley behind his house waiting for him this guy decided to foul his barrel. Sooo in the wee hours of the morning he poured some powder down the barrel, primed the pan of his Rene. He cocked the hammer and pulled the trigger expecting the powder in the barrel to just burn and flame out. WRONG. There was a loud BOOM and every light in the neighborhood came on. Cops showed up. But unlike today, after explaining what had happened the cops had a good laugh and sent the guys on their way.