Fell in love with shooting on a streambed with my dad and brother-in-law when I was fourteen. That Remington nylon 66 was the greatest start for a boy. While I may compete with a fifty bmg today I have never and will never lose that sense of joy that you get with a 22. It won't go away. I am in my mid forties now and still can smell those cci 22's as they dissappear into the mud of that streambank. I guess that I may grow older but not up.