and an argument about the distance of 100 yards....
and Hubby proving a point by walking it off.... 
Seems our first born had a scope put on his Dad's rifle and it need to be sited...
It was VERY windy and we were too lazy to go look at our target (a spray paint can and the bottom of an old blue guitar) at least 100 yards away...Only one shot hit the guitar and no other holes were received in either the can or the guitar...
I'm quite certain it had to have been one of the shots I fired...but we will never know.
I believe it was decided to let someone else "site" the gun as we didn't have much luck...
with the wind and everything else that deterred us.
But it was a nice relaxing way to spend the afternoon of the first day of this year.
I believe it was decided to let someone else "site" the gun as we didn't have much luck...
with the wind and everything else that deterred us.
But it was a nice relaxing way to spend the afternoon of the first day of this year. By the way we were shooting with the dam to the lake as our backdrop.
I'm just wondering how long before it springs a leak??
Where is Hans Brinker when you need him? Never heard the story?
Where is Hans Brinker when you need him? Never heard the story?
It's one from my childhood.
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