The question was, would I ever shoot a man? It's the kind of thing my buddies and I talk about on occasion. It pretty much tells you all you need to know of my friends. Anyway, I answered yes. And it surprised me. Richie, my good pal, had reminded me of why. You know, of the time we both got held up. Actually, we didn't get held up. The store we were in did. It was a little after 3 on a recent Saturday morning. We were on our way to a morning's goose hunting. We stopped in to grab...