| | TrapIn an effort to enjoy the remaining few days of nice autumn weather (because, as I've found out, it does indeed rain here in beautiful NorCal), I went trap shooting yesterday.
Trap shooting is awfully similiar to the old Nintendo game of Duck Hunt (which, incidentally, I was quite bad as well). A clay target is shot into the air; I try to explode it with a (frickin') 12-guage (whaddya think?). The guy I went with is a brother of one of the chief residents -- he lent me the gun and showed me the range. It's not a terribly cheap hobby -- seventy-five rounds and as many clay targets run a bit over $40. And I think out of those seventy-five rounds, I hit the target four times.
But boy, it was fun! I think I might go out and get myself a gun. I woke up this morning with what appeared to be a rather generous-sized hickey on the superolateral aspect of my right pectoralis major.
Oh wait. That's not a hickey.
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| | Posted 11/5/2006 4:06 PM - 1 view - 0 comments
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