Had a couple of nice ones......lucky who knows. But the one that sticks in my mind is when i was a young lad. I used to beat at this local shoot and of course at the end of the season we were invited to shoot on the cock day. We drew pegs and i got a number beside my Grandad....he was a fantastic shot, just a natural i suppose. We were back gun at this drive.....now the birds were high at the front line and we were another 20 feet down a gully as back guns. Well a woodcock came over and the front line of guns missed it, my grandad whipped up the 20 bore and took this thing stone dead in the ai