Mack was an avid sharpshooter and had a bank built up with a frame for targets positioned in front. He would fire a few times then walk up to the target with pencil and paper and calibrate the holes, it was pretty serious business to him. He invited me to join him but I never was much on guns, don't recall ever firing a pistol but I surprisingly qualified as a "Sharp Shooter" during Basic Training in the Army, still have the badge around someplace. I wound up in an Artillery Unit and was issued a Carbine, much lighter than an M1. Getting back to the story, Mack then made the fatal error of asking my wife if she wanted to take a few shots and she immediately popped off three bulls-eyes and handed the rifle back. Mack was grumpy the rest of the day.
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That's 1 way to deal with a rangy rogue male
Not very sportsmanlike with a scope at 50 feet
Mack was an avid sharpshooter and had a bank built up with a frame for targets positioned in front.
He would fire a few times then walk up to the target with pencil and paper and calibrate the holes, it was pretty serious business to him.
He invited me to join him but I never was much on guns, don't recall ever firing a pistol but I surprisingly qualified as a "Sharp Shooter" during Basic Training in the Army, still have the badge around someplace.
I wound up in an Artillery Unit and was issued a Carbine, much lighter than an M1.
Getting back to the story, Mack then made the fatal error of asking my wife if she wanted to take a few shots and she immediately popped off three bulls-eyes and handed the rifle back.
Mack was grumpy the rest of the day.
Impressive Munzie! I bet you often left the men behind scratching their heads in wonder or is it "Damn!"
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