Saw Randy Nash when I was rolling off the range and we traded scores. He said I was shooting good but I wrinkled my nose. These scores wouldn't help you at Panola.
They got us on and off the range without suffering a drop. Thank God for computers, radar, doppler, weather sattilites......and good luck.
The grass was actually dry when Zach and I came out of the pits to shoot 300. Amazing. It had been a frog-drowner.
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
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You're shooting, that's better than I'm doing... sigh...
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