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I thought I would talk briefly about one of my husband’s hobbies and then one of my hobbies. Jan-Annette, my little sister and I, like to go horseback riding. Steven, my husband, and Steve J. , Jan-Annette’s husband like to go target shooting. Occasionally, Steven will bring home a target for me to see if he has had a particularly good day at the range. When I got up, lying across the granite table top in our kitchen was a target that had been absolutely perforated. When Steven saw me, he came over and said that he had a funny story to tell me. It turns out that Steven had had a great day on the range, and poor Steve J. had had a really off day. Steve J. who was using my husband’s Beretta 92 FS .9 mm at the time had fired three shots that went wide and hit the target on the far left side about waist level, and then he fired two more shots that plugged the target on the bottom of the right ear. My husband looked over at his brother in law’s target and Steve J. explained, “I’m just trying to scare him, to get ‘em to talk”. My husband replied, “Here’s how you get him to talk, “ and with his Glock 34 fired three shots as shown in the below picture.
 !! Here is a full picture of Steven’s target. This was at 25 feet.
 And next, I’ll briefly mention horseback riding. Jan-Annette went out today and bought helmets—I repaid her . We start our lessons on Monday, and I am really, really excited! I so want to get better, and I feel that I have gone as far as I can with self teaching and my lack of skill is starting to frustrate me considerably. We were not able to go this week because of the torrential downpour, so I am doubly anxious to go riding. I’m so excited I can barely stand it! Yay, yay,yay!!! The reason, that I decided to mention both horseback riding and target shooting in the same post is because they invoke similar feelings in my husband and I. I was trying to explain to him how riding made me feel, and I’ll try to explain it here as best as I can. My mind is constantly busy. It's not doing anything productive usually, but always thinking over something or the other, and unfortunately I am a bit of a worrywart, though I am much, much better than I used to be! But when I ride, I feel an amazing sense of calm. So I mentioned this to Steven and he said he feels the exact same way at the shooting range, and of course it is great, great fun as well.
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