A popular outdoor publication posed this same question to some of their writers. I thought this would be a fun topic posted here as many of you are thoughtful, insightful, and nostalgic. Hopefully I don’t ever see this in my lifetime, but you never know!
So, what would you do with your last box of .22 rimfire ammo?
I’m calling this as I read it: a box, not a brick. My go-to box is a 100round box of CCI Minimag HP’s. I would take off with my favorite rifle, a Glenfield 25, dusty 4x Bushnell, and a leather sling. I’d drive back to my childhood home in rural MN and hunt cottontails with snow on the ground. I’d focus on old farmsteads, brush piles, and overgrown creek bottoms. My focus would be on cottontails, but I wouldn’t turn down a chance at a fox or gray squirrel. I could very easily be content with this until my last box was empty, then I’d be lost with a big part of my childhood memories and a chapter of my life closed.
So, what would you do with your last box of .22 rimfire ammo?
I’m calling this as I read it: a box, not a brick. My go-to box is a 100round box of CCI Minimag HP’s. I would take off with my favorite rifle, a Glenfield 25, dusty 4x Bushnell, and a leather sling. I’d drive back to my childhood home in rural MN and hunt cottontails with snow on the ground. I’d focus on old farmsteads, brush piles, and overgrown creek bottoms. My focus would be on cottontails, but I wouldn’t turn down a chance at a fox or gray squirrel. I could very easily be content with this until my last box was empty, then I’d be lost with a big part of my childhood memories and a chapter of my life closed.