At the sale’s end, and with Wolf’s blessing, I gave Doug the spud gun as a token of gratitude. Those two have a deck off the home, with a view across the wide valley. A large pond accents the view about a hundred feet out from the deck. I can imagine that gratifying THWOOP! echoing softly across the valley and the potato arcing up, up, and then swinging down gracefully to plop into the pond. Their grandkids are going to love it!