I had decided not to go shooting after dropping eldest son off at the trainstation at 05:30. So I told The Princess that I was thinking about not going. Her idea was that I should get on the motorcycle and get out of the house---maybe not in those exact words.
Anyway, I shot my new Limited pistol and ended up winning the meet outright for the first time ever by winning the two big stages. Usually, a win for me is being in the top half of the stage final.
Plus I got over 300 miles on my bike through Northwest Scab Lands.
Met lots of nice people, and had a great time for the price of racoon eyes (I forgot the sunscreen on my face).
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