Was going to play some golf today with a couple of azzhats from here......you know who you are....but some couldn't get hall passes. So I woke up this morning and said "what the hell, I will go shooting" (like I've never done THAT before).
Get to the range and it's a beautiful day. Not too hot. All the targets look as big as trash can lids. I shoot 92 out of 100 and win the thing. (That's 2 in a row. Won last weekend too)
By lunch I got 3 new students that want lessons right away.
After lunch I go back out to do a bit more practicing and another guy picks up the tab because I helped him out with some difficult targets.
Then I see an old friend that I haven't seen in a couple years. He calls me over and has a huge box of fresh Louisiana oysters that he just flew in last night. We end up spending the rest of the afternoon eating oysters, drinking beer, and smoking cigars.
Man I love Sundays!
