My story started when i was young. My father has always been a hunter (not a fanatic), and he has even fed his own cartridges.
My first hunting steps started from the 3rd high School with an old father sling. Later I began to make slingons and traps. I was hunting ducks every weekend close to The Santee Coastal Reserve Wildlife Management Area among the South Carolina Department of Natural resources.

At the same time I read all the hunting magazines and books that circulated at that time. My first carbine It was an inexpensive Italian barbarian, nice looking and open chic as he wanted but all the mechanical problems. I filled myself with most of my cartridges. This gun I sold it 10 years later and I bought a self-drain, so I almost stopped and the cartridge charge.