When the squirrel assault began against the overwhelmed hunters at the famous Christmas Place, they managed to form a firing line as the evil squirrels raced from limb to limb above their heads dropping huge acorns and pecans and wounding many in the group. But they held and managed to kill 100 or maybe 1,000,000 (I get confused) of the sharp toothed rodents. After the victory, the hunters returned to camp to drink whiskey, listen to ball games, relax and clean their weapons.
Hell, even Jones managed to blast one or two. A great weekend and the squirrel and dumplings was delicious.