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My father-in-law and step-mother-in-law are in town for a week of relaxing. This afternoon, we decided to go up to the trap range and shoot a few rounds. Beth and I haven't been up there in a while, but since her father brought his shotgun, we figured might as well shoot a few rounds.
I've discovered that I can't hit crap when I have the flu. Beth, who had been in a bit of a slump definitely shot better today. Her father shoots well, as he's been doing it for a while, although he might be a tad rusty. Beth's step-mother, er, well... after she figured out that the RO freaks out when a round is loaded away from the line, and how not to shoot the trap house... she actually shot rather well for a semi-newbie (she's shot before, just not in many, many years.)
I also tried five-stand for the first time. What a fun game! I hit 9... which sucks, but considering I've never done it before (and that I'm sick as a dog) isn't terrible.
Pictures after the break.
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