I went to school at a different time, the late 1950s and 1960s. It was a rural area, and most people in the area had guns.

The LAST THING I, or any of my classmates would have dreamed of, however, would have been to shoot or seriously injure someone.

Like everyone else I watched Elmer Fudd point a shotgun at Buggs Bunny’s face and pull the trigger. All that happened to Buggs was a soot-covered face. We knew, however, that you don’t point a real shotgun at a person.

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