Wow, this ones deep! When I was growing up I had a grandmother that hunted all the time. My mom and other ladies would go shopping and Grandma would come with us hunting. One day I asked her why she hunted. She told me that when she got married and had children that my grandfather would always take my dad and uncle hunting all the time. She finally figured out that if she wanted to see her family that she would have to hunt also. So she started and loved it. She had several guns of her own and could shoot equal to anyone. I have now inherited her guns as she has passed on. (boy I miss her) Now I am married and have two boys of my own. They love to hunt as I do. Now my wife can't get to far from a mall or she has seizures. Hunting is something that messes up our social schedule, but she has activities of her own that keep her busy also so I figure it all evens out. No she doesn't complain to my face. Where were the girls like grandma when I was dating?????? Gee, now I feel guilty about going quail hunting tomorrow. I'll get over it though, I'm such a sensitive guy. Larry