[PoorMuttly]

About the dimes...a friend used them in S.E.Asia...they "fly all over the room," basically persuading all inhabitants to run screaming into the shreaded walls, or silently, sort of, bleed to death. Like tiny little circular saw blades in every direction. THAT's an open, scatter choke! It's bad, it's mean, and it's ugly. He called it a "room cleaner." Such a shame we even have to consider, or know about such things. What a world. But I guess it's good that the "world" know that when we mean business, we know how to take care of it beyond their wildest comprehension. Don't tread on us, buster. You don't want to see what's coming to those who butcher our parents, children and friends. Listening Mister Taliban??? You bet he's listening. Rock on, America! Let Freedom ring. (wear hearing protection, when possible)

[BigBlueJon]

Thanks for the info. It's not so much of a shame. There are bad guys, and then there are good guys that know how to be bad. You my friend are a good guy.

[CigarChef]

AKA Hooch or Hut Busters. Candy Cane loads were layers of dimes and carpet tacks...due to wet conditions, we sealed the crimp with nail polish. The Ithaca 37 with a duckbill muzzle attachment and pistol grip would only work with NAV issued #4 buck and useless as t*ts on a bull past 6-7 yards depending on vegetation.