OK, all I've done is stop a Cape Buffalo at 6 yards. He'd already taken one to the chest area and wasn't coming very fast, but he sure wanted a piece of me, or at least looked like it, and I wasn't going to discuss the matter at length.

Rifle: Remington .416 Rem. Mag. Load: Hornady 400-gr Soft Point. Last shot went just under the nose. The bullet looked like it had been stepped on by Superman. Not a real charge, however exciting enough for me.

If it wasn't such a pain for a Luddite like me to post photos, I'd show you a few. The Remington had a KDF muzzle brake, and NO ONE would stand near that gun. LOUD!