Sunday I went to an "open" style range to do a little plinking with my merkel SxS. I was popping water jugs at 50yds. Some good ole boys had put up clay pigions at 100yds for their .22 varmint rifles. I asked if I could try one with my double. They offered me the bench, I said "don't need it". I knelt down, squeezed one off and blew it to kingdom come. Knowing I could not repeat that in 100 years, I coolly looked at them and said "that will do for today".