I had the pleasure of entertaining my 8 year old nephew this afternoon. I don't get to see him much, but a distant relatives viewing was tonight, and all thought best if he stayed home with Uncle Joe. He made a beeline for my den, like always, to see the heads and horns and guns. After the usual 20 minutes of explainations, he went to a photo I had just put up of myself and a buck. He stared briefly at the pic, me clad all in Woolrich posing with a defunct 7 point and he asked " How come you have your Jammies on " ? Evidently 8 year olds don't have an appreciation for the Pa Tuxedo ! We wound it up with a walk in the woods, saw 7 deer, and then blew up a dozen balloons, scattered them in the field, and he went at them with a single shot .22 . All balloons deceased ! I could not have had a better afternoon anywhere for any price !