Walter and I took a nephew into the wild woods that day when we visited his hide-away. The nephew definitely enjoyed himself with the two of us filling his head with our worldly wisdom. Walter and I can make up stuff like.....like.....like.....well..really good . And, we certainly had fun. I am sure that Chris was a bit nervous when we brought out the hardware. But, we did remember to bring out the hardware BEFORE we bring out the beer. The order is really important.
Living in a very unfriendly 2A state, Chris hasn't gotten to shoot much. So, we introduced him to the hardware and proceeded to take apart a few targets.
Aim....Squeeze
BANG!
Did I hit it? Why is it still standing?
Rest assured, all woodland creatures returned safely to their beds that night. But, we did manage to kill the #7 pin. For those interested, the small bit of grey just below the 3:00 position on the pin is the bullet. The #7 pin was tough!
Thanks again to Walter..and to Chris.
The bowling pin lives! I swear that *(#% thing has nine lives. :-)
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