One morning it started raining so hard I took the plastic grocery bag that held my sandwich, tied it around the whole lock area and held the gun so that the lock was under my arm pit. I was determined to ride it out and had thoughts like, will this even keep it dry, and it's raining so hard I think when the flint opens the frizzen the primer will be soaked before the spark gets there, yes , it was raining that hard. Well, I got a chance to test out my theories and doubts, as I unwrapped the bag, quickly took aim and was surprised as all get out when it went off. Yes, I got the deer and enjoyed every miserable moment of the hunt, Ah, youth (I think I was only sixty at the time), determination, and the spirit of the hunt spell Success even if you come home empty handed.
Robby