one crazy kid,, ,, when you go in the woods check the safety when the gun is empty , load the gun and put the safety on .... its ok ... its safe.. some guys I hunt with even retest the safety by aiming at a tree and with finger pressure on trigger ,,, that's ok too... Don't be afarid something is going to happen, just be aware of it.... I took a guy hunting one time and we disarmed him because of his carelessness.......
Back in the mid 70's I took a guy from NYC on a hunting trip in the Adirondacks. I would have never done that, but he was my X wife's cousin, and I had been bugged for 2 years to take him….I knew there may be a gun safety issue, and figured I could teach him a little on safe firearm handling. (Impossible for the NYC know it all)
Well, I gave in and, he came up on a Friday afternoon and showed me his trunk full of guns. Three or four pistols and two or three rifles. After we discussed this, and he claimed, he had to take them all… I convinced him to just bring one rifle, a Model 742 3006….. I think he was a far left liberal who wanted to hunt. Yeah I know lol.
I called my hunting buddy, Wayne ; told him what I was going to do the next morning , and wanted him to go with me… He said," Hell NO!" It took me awhile talking to him and finally, he said he would go.
That morning we rolled at 4:30 am, to go to Bakers mills area, with my 1960
Chevy , with snow tires... lol…. NYC had his model 742, 3006… I think NYC, read every deer hunting story, and bear hunting story ever written, and actually believed the fictional stories over the true ones... A typical liberal Dem of today you might say… He talked non-stop with the sharp NYC accent…. Wayne turned the radio up. And we tried to ignore him somewhat…. Anyways. "Are we going to the place where the two hunters got mauled by the bears?" he said in a loud voice over the music …. Wayne said, "Yes we are." I busted out laughing… I agreed … NYC looked worried now.
We got onto route 28 and stopped half way between Bakers Mills and Wells…. A large parking lot is where we pulled in…. We got ready and loaded our rifles, while telling NYC to shisss (means Shut Ta #*^k up, please), because his voice was echoing off the mountains…. I figured this spot would be an easy climb for a new guy and there was a good possibility we could get a deer…. It was a gradual climb and after 100 yards we stopped and took a breather. NYC was huffing and puffin, and set his rifle down on its butt, with the barrel against his stomach. Wayne was on the other side of him about 30 yds and I was 50 yds or more on his left… I told him to get the barrel out of his stomach... Then he put his hand on top of the barrel; as he was arguing about it; was moving the rifle away and back against his stomach…. This was scaring the crap out of me… and Wayne is concerned too. I told him, "NYC , I don't want to see you blow your guts out, so be safe."
He said, "There is no way this rifle will go off like this." I asked him, "is your safety on?" He said," No, I never have the safety on when I'm in the woods." That's when Wayne walked over to him and said," Boy that's a nice rifle, can I see it?" NYC handed him the rifle, and Wayne looked at it; said yup, "the safety is off..." He ejected all the rounds from it while NYC was saying, what are you are doing …. He hollered to me, "Bob throw me your keys." I threw him the keys and Wayne walked back down to the car with NYC running behind him, and he locked his rifle in the trunk and came back…lol I heard the trunk close.... NYC was sitting on the trunk of the car, now. A good place for the dumb arss. Wayne asked me, "What do you want to do now?" I said," Let's go hunting." So we headed back in, to the mountain…
On our way back out another thing happened, as we got closer to the car. We heard a lot of voices, and the closer we got, we could see through the trees; there were about eight hunters near my car, with NYC. His mouth was running, like a whippoorwills arss, with that accent…. We stopped and listened, apparently it was the Sheriff and his deputies hunting in our area …. So, we can hear the conversation and decide we'll stay back until they leave… We didn't want to show them, that this guy was with us… So we hear NYC say, "is this the place where a hunter shot a bear and ran out of bullets, then the bear attacked and killed him, then his partner killed that bear, and a second bear attacks and kills him?" We could see those guys' faces getting ready to burst out laughing, that were standing behind the sheriff…. The Sheriff with a straight face told him … "Yup, this is where it was, so be **** careful."
Wayne and I were in stitches and tears were running down my face, from laughing and I was biting my hand to keep from laughing out loud…. We were close and if I ever started laughing out loud, I would have died laughing right there…. Wayne too.
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