Phaseolus
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- Feb 25, 2018
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My Buddy and I would sling our .22 rifles on our backs and ride our bikes a couple of miles to a prairie dog town we had permission to shoot on. A Deputy Sheriff passed us really slow looking at us and then pulled over a hundred yards ahead. He wanted to know where we were going shooting and if maybe he could shoot prairies dogs there too. Different era in Front Range Colorado.