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My .22 Experience
One of the last times Rob and I were at my parents house we asked if we could borrow my Dad's bolt .22 rifle with a scope. He figured that would be cool, and this morning we took it out for a hundred rounds or so. Rob shot the caps off some water bottles, and here is my target page.
I'm feeling pretty hot rockin awesome about it. The first shot I got off was directly through the upper-right target center, so having not shot a .22 for probably about 20 years, I'm feelin' pretty cool. I've never seen Rob so proud. Well, okay, I have, but he is pleased as punch to have married such a great marks-woman. ;)
4 comments:
So when we go to Alabama to visit the in-laws, we shoot all of my husband's old guns. I was surprised (and Mark was super surprised) that I hit my target a few times the first time I picked up a gun. Not quite to your level, but it is so much fun!
you guys rock with a gun!
He's a lucky man that Rob. If you are ever get in a tiff while you are in a old western hub...you'll pretty much be good to go.
good target practice. Jessie's right...Rob is safe when you're around. =)
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