Got new license plates. They aren't impressive. The important part is that getting new plates meant I could shoot at the old ones. :-)
Yay.
So we bound them together with duct tape and blasted them. It was pretty neat to see how the bullet deformation increased with each plate, so the hole got bigger each time until the backmost plate was in a pretty bad way.
Also have some targets that look like squirrels (my natural enemy in the wild) but they only have about a 2" target zone on each of the three squirrels on the sheet. They were very dead by the time I was done, just very few actual target hits. I have an odd tendancy to shoot them in the ass. I've gotten some great clusters... just on the ass.
Dunno.
Otherwise my life has been pretty boring. Now I have to get the smell of solvent and oil off of my hands.
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Your enemies except for the King Squirrel. No one can be enemies with the King Squirrel.
I once saw Patrick defeat 2 billion male squirrels using only his bare hands then he roasted the corpses and had a feast which gave him the energy to mate with their women, all their women, until they named him emperor of all squirreldom. Hail Patrick Squirrel Emperor. God I'm bored.
Of course not the King Squirrel. He is my bastard son from after I gloriously defeated his people and mated with their women.
(That'll teach them)
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