Today was pretty fun, my boss' wife was out of town and he said hey do you want learn to shoot? He used to be a cop, we stopped and got some ammo and he gave me a tutorial on the tailgate of his truck in a corner of Dick's parking lot. At the shooting range I got to use all his guns and another one he rented because he wants to buy that kind. I was almost as accurate as him...I don't know if that was beginners luck but he said I should be proud. I liked the revolver the best, it just felt better in my hand and that's what I would want next to my bed if I ever thought I needed one. Not my thing but I figured I should learn when I was given the opportunity and in case anyone ever offers me the chance again. Growing up in FL nobody around me was interested in guns.
