Sunday afternoon I did not go shooting. WHY???? I will tell you why. Because I don’t care for rifle shooting that requires me to plunk myself down in the dirt or lie down on my belly with the ants. I do not like it, Sam-I-Am!! And my hand gun, Freddie, was not available to me because it is a doggone tricky thing to assemble, and last time he cleaned it, Paul could not for the life of him get it back together right. So I sent my camera up to the range with the shooters, and they came back with these wonderful pics.
And let me be the first to officially congratulate Laurent on some truly amazing shooting. Anyone who can hit a marshmallow 4 times at 75 feet with no scope is destined for greatness.
