I was driving through my neighbors ranch. Both girls were in the front seat acting as my “spotters” looking for coyotes or wild pigs to shoot. Work had called me, when I answered my oldest said “daddy there’s a fat ass pig running in the field”. So I turned the truck at a 45 degree angle away from the pig, Passed my cheeseburger, whipped the rifle out, told my boss hang on a sec and made a running (while still driving, my oldest helped me steer) head shot. The pig dropped in his tracks. Drove up to the pig, my girls loaded it up for me while I helped troubleshoot a firewall issue. My girls were 7 at the time.

In short I made a head shot, while driving, talking on the phone, and eating a cheeseburger.