Originally Posted by orangello
I'm going to guess that it was probably a canine tooth.
Update on super-ninja-chuck-norris-worlds-best-marksman coming shooting with us today: My shooting partner Rick and I took him up to the un-official Forestry Service range this morning. We set up a few targets close up from roughly 7-50 yards and we put clays all over the place up between 100 and 180 yards.
This gentlemen has spent years telling me he can, "Hit an egg at 100 yards with ANY pistol you give me..." "Hit clays all day at 600 yards..." and "Shoot bullseyes with anything while running..." Making claims like, "I'm the most ridiculous shot you've ever seen, just wait!" "Everyone who has ever shot with me has said I'm the best they've ever seen." "I'm not sponsored like a pro, but right up there with 'em."
In his first 5 turns he went a whopping 2/50 on the clays
. At first it was because 'my gun sucks,' so he tried Rick's AR. Then it was because ARs suck. Then he tried a 10/22, and it was because there was something wrong with reality. He was swearing he was dead on, but the intact clays seemed to suggest otherwise.
Later he tried to shoot handguns and I must admit, he did get a few rounds on the paper (though not in the rings). It was atrocious. It was so bad I almost felt sorry for the guy. Almost.