Jack O'Conner
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Dad's 32 Special story
BACKGROUND
My Dad: 1922 - 2004. He loved Jesus and was kind to strangers and children. He was primarily a meat hunter but as luck would have it, he toppled some very large Wyoming animals with his lever action 300 Savage. Many people mourned his death. Dad bought me one rifle and only one. The year was 1995. It is a Winchester 94 Legacy in 30-30 and I like it alot although I sure enjoy hunting with my Glenfiled 30 GT.
My Dad was born in 1922 and had vivid memories of the "dirty 30's". Dad was a WWII Veteran of many European battles. He grew up as the youngest child on Grandad's cattle ranch in Park County, Wyoming. Grandad was what they used to call a "big operator". He leased grazing rights throughout the Bighorn Mts as well as eastern Washington and central South Dakota. My Grandad was President of the Wyoming Stockman's Asso. 1956 - 1966.
In the mid 1970's there was quite a bit of construction activity for the new electric power plant in Guernsey , Wyomning. Skilled tradesmen were in short supply and guys came in primarily from the Great Lakes Region to construct this enormous facility. My Dad was there as a Construction Manager. He met many ironworkers and this story is about a guy from Minnesota. Truthfully, I do not not know his name.
North of Guernsey is a long piney ridge with a Nat'l Guard training site and related buildings. 30 years ago, it was open to elk hunters but now it's all fenced off. This guy from Minnesota told Dad he would try for a bull elk on opening weekend. Dad asked what rifle he would hunt with and this fellow said he had a 30-30 that had knocked down many big Minnesota whitetails. Dad suggested he hunt with a "bigger gun" as elk were a lot tougher than deer.
At breaktime the following Monday, this guy told all the ironworkers about the big bull elk he toppled with two shots through the chest. Dad asked what rifle he used and this guy said, "George, I got a bigger rifle like you said and I borrowed a 32 Special from my Landlord". The other guys made faces but Dad held out his hand and shook hands with this fine woodsman and rifle shot from Minnesota.
This is my Dad's story and not mine. Please do not say unkind things about these events. Thank you.
Jack
BACKGROUND
My Dad: 1922 - 2004. He loved Jesus and was kind to strangers and children. He was primarily a meat hunter but as luck would have it, he toppled some very large Wyoming animals with his lever action 300 Savage. Many people mourned his death. Dad bought me one rifle and only one. The year was 1995. It is a Winchester 94 Legacy in 30-30 and I like it alot although I sure enjoy hunting with my Glenfiled 30 GT.
My Dad was born in 1922 and had vivid memories of the "dirty 30's". Dad was a WWII Veteran of many European battles. He grew up as the youngest child on Grandad's cattle ranch in Park County, Wyoming. Grandad was what they used to call a "big operator". He leased grazing rights throughout the Bighorn Mts as well as eastern Washington and central South Dakota. My Grandad was President of the Wyoming Stockman's Asso. 1956 - 1966.
In the mid 1970's there was quite a bit of construction activity for the new electric power plant in Guernsey , Wyomning. Skilled tradesmen were in short supply and guys came in primarily from the Great Lakes Region to construct this enormous facility. My Dad was there as a Construction Manager. He met many ironworkers and this story is about a guy from Minnesota. Truthfully, I do not not know his name.
North of Guernsey is a long piney ridge with a Nat'l Guard training site and related buildings. 30 years ago, it was open to elk hunters but now it's all fenced off. This guy from Minnesota told Dad he would try for a bull elk on opening weekend. Dad asked what rifle he would hunt with and this fellow said he had a 30-30 that had knocked down many big Minnesota whitetails. Dad suggested he hunt with a "bigger gun" as elk were a lot tougher than deer.
At breaktime the following Monday, this guy told all the ironworkers about the big bull elk he toppled with two shots through the chest. Dad asked what rifle he used and this guy said, "George, I got a bigger rifle like you said and I borrowed a 32 Special from my Landlord". The other guys made faces but Dad held out his hand and shook hands with this fine woodsman and rifle shot from Minnesota.
This is my Dad's story and not mine. Please do not say unkind things about these events. Thank you.
Jack
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