So, sitting at home, doing nothing, I've somewhat broadened my horizons.
(that's my story, and I'm sticking to it...)
There's a show about folks who go out and jug alligators in some swamp. They pull 'em up, shoot 'em, and drag 'em into the boat, presumably so that someone can turn them into boots and tasty vittles.
(garlic butter guys...)
And since this is "reality" television, I noticed that one guy's preferred firearm, at a range of about three feet against a mostly stationary target, is... A bolt action rifle with a scope.
A scope.
Sheesh.