The sun was shining, the wind a very, very gentle breeze, the birds were singing, the killer winds of the previous day a mere memory, all in all a fine Arizona winter morning. Today was a special day, a special day beyond special days, not me with a new gun, not me with a new load...not really about ME at all. Today was Ricky's first time shooting, ever. Also the first rounds through his CZ 452 Scout, other than the factory sight in rounds. We were bouncy with excitement. I remembered everything, (this time), including shooting stool and camera. Also took the wife's new CZ 512 rifle, similarly unfired, and decided to give it a run through. The Mrs. was feeling poorly, so she blessed my use of her new long gun. Ricky followed ALL range safety rules, and was PERFECT on the range. A nice gent shooting next to us complimented him on his range etiquette. So we got all set up, and Ricky got ready to shoot his first round... Whoops, forgot he's left handed, had to move to the other side of the bench. Single shot rifle, hand feed every round.