I admit I' ve considered goin' to a bow an' arrer. Hills are gettin' crowded an' I like a peaceful hunt. Don' t know if my shoulder is up to it though. Busted it at the rotater cup a couple years back, an' it bothers me still. What I git fer strappin' boards on my feet an' headin' down the side of a mountin. Cabin fever will make a man do all kinds of idiotic things. I' d have to use a recurve, no new fangled plastic wheels for me. Ok, I got a bug in my ear. I' ll start lookin' at bows this winter. We' ll see what happens. Or maybe I' ll jus' take my .54 to make it a lil' more innerestin' .