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Billy’s Security Guard.
Back 40 years, it was an annual event in my town for everyone to turn out and kill off as many pigeons and doves as possible.
If memory serves, it was the Saturday after Thanksgiving.
The men and older boys, a couple hundred strong, would line the roofs of the taller buildings, and let em have it. The amount of gunfire was astounding.
The little kids ran wild in the streets with buckets, picking up dead birds and shotgun hulls, with prizes for who got the most.
The ladies would have a covered dish potluck buffet in one of the parks or churches that had to be seen to be believed.
I had the distinct pleasure of a couple years each, on ground and roof duty...
I'm sure you could still find a hull or two in some of the nooks and crannies.
Anyone else's town do this??
If memory serves, it was the Saturday after Thanksgiving.
The men and older boys, a couple hundred strong, would line the roofs of the taller buildings, and let em have it. The amount of gunfire was astounding.
The little kids ran wild in the streets with buckets, picking up dead birds and shotgun hulls, with prizes for who got the most.
The ladies would have a covered dish potluck buffet in one of the parks or churches that had to be seen to be believed.
I had the distinct pleasure of a couple years each, on ground and roof duty...
I'm sure you could still find a hull or two in some of the nooks and crannies.
Anyone else's town do this??
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