Oh, Shoot...
...I'm out of bullets (no, not really...it just sounded funny).We went shooting yesterday, and the gun in the photo was a gift from Brian. Kind of a scary thing to be responsible for, especially for someone who'd never seen a gun 'til moving to Georgia and having one pointed in my face during a robbery. But I'd rather have one and know how to use it than be at the mercy of the bad guys who seem to be increasing in numbers...or boldness. Or both.
Check out the target. Bad guys better watch out. I'm more accurate with a .22 but I'm told that just makes little holes in the bad guys without necessarily stopping them. Both Amanda and Brandon have good aim with the .22 as well. Brian hits whatever he aims for, and shot the crotch out of one target just to prove that point. I should have kept it and hung it in view of the garage windows, just in case any prowlers came nosing around.
Labels: gun ownership, Teresa
posted by Teresa | 9:31 AM
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Go Sis! My record still sits at one murdered soda bottle. Heck, you got the right idea with hanging the crotch shot target up - that would strike fear in the heart of any man creeping by. And since black an white both match everything it would go with the decor of you garage. Maybe Brian could get you another one.
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