This isn't nearly as easy as it sounds. In days gone by you could use your own firearm. You were used to it. If it was a good gun, it was properly sighted in; if it wasn't a good 'un you at least knew that it pulled to the left or right. No, nowadays you have to use their rifle- which may or may not have been cleaned in the last ten years, may or may not have been sighted in, has been fired that morning a hundred times or more... Not to mention the wind seems to always be howling, blowing your bullet God knows where. And that golf ball on a string? It's definitely dancing in the wind - at 50 yards!
No, this is for real shooters. Like us! And we have a winner! (Of course.)
Now it's time for Momma to go for the ham...
And, bam! Just like that there's a ham to go with the turkey! Never mess with Texas women 'cause she didn't hit the golf ball - she sliced that string in two with one bullet! The judges figured that was a fair shot! (We did, too.) Not unexpected for someone who went to college on a Rifle Team scholarship and qualified "Expert" on National Guard rifle range every year! That's where she met our son - and he qualified Expert not only with a rifle but pistol and machine gun, too. (She wasn't required to qualify on anything but the rifle. But she could always out-shoot our son...)
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