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I grew up around them, but was never taught how to use them. I started off shooting for fun because it was cool in my early 20s. Sold everything to go to college and got bit by the bug and took shooting a bit more seriously.
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I grew up in Southern California around gunsI was born and raised on a small horse outfit outside of Moscow, ID. My biological dad was a writer for Field & Stream, owned a chain of gun shops in the region, and was a Marine sniper. Stepdad was a rancher, then a cop, then FBI, then Chief of Police.
I got my first .22 at age 10 and was let loose in the Idaho woods alone with my trusty firearm. By age 13, I was riding horseback 50 miles a day in the mountains with a .22 Ruger Single-Six on my hip, alone, and would camp out in the woods occasionally.
I don't remember ever not knowing about guns or having one handy.
Seems a lot of folks these days grew up without firearms and got into them later in life.
I admit to sometimes not understanding their perspectives or issues with firearms and being a bit insensitive about certain subjects with folks like that.
Just wondering who else here had a proper upbringing like me.
I grew up around guns too! When I was 14, we moved out to the country in W. Pa and I was given my first .22 rifle and allowed to wander the Pa woods at my leasure! We had a gun rack like affair in one of the spare bedrooms and it had my fathers shotgun, his deer rifle and my brother's shotgun and deer rifle in it and never locked up! Ammo in the bottom part and the firearms above. I was taught not to touch anything except my own .22 rifle. I became a pretty good groundhog hunter!I grew up in Southern California around guns
Must have been before the cop shop was at the base of pilot butte. Oops sorry, I got my buttes confusedI was a semi suburban/rural kid. We'd sneak through the back streets of our neighborhood on our dirt bikes (all paranoid the cops would bust us... LOL) to the railroad tracks, then follow the tracks for miles to Powel Butte and go riding up there.... we'd run around with BB/pellet guns, and even 22's.
We never did any malicious stuff with the guns.... ever.
I grew up with guns … heck the teenagers even had rifles hanging in the back winof their trucks… been shooting since I was 4! I'm nearly 59 now.I was born and raised on a small horse outfit outside of Moscow, ID. My biological dad was a writer for Field & Stream, owned a chain of gun shops in the region, and was a Marine sniper. Stepdad was a rancher, then a cop, then FBI, then Chief of Police.
I got my first .22 at age 10 and was let loose in the Idaho woods alone with my trusty firearm. By age 13, I was riding horseback 50 miles a day in the mountains with a .22 Ruger Single-Six on my hip, alone, and would camp out in the woods occasionally.
I don't remember ever not knowing about guns or having one handy.
Seems a lot of folks these days grew up without firearms and got into them later in life.
I admit to sometimes not understanding their perspectives or issues with firearms and being a bit insensitive about certain subjects with folks like that.
Just wondering who else here had a proper upbringing like me.