I learned how to shoot with a pistol yesterday! An actual 38-special PISTOL. Like a handgun. I was so surprised when Dad asked me if I wanted to go shooting with my brother and him, but I'm glad I did. I had so much fun! At first, the noises from all the guns was startling, but I got used to it. I was also afraid that upon shooting, the discarded shell would hit me in the face, but of course it didn't - that's why you hold the gun out at arm's length. Twice, I got really close to hitting a bulls-eye: the first time, it was in that first circle, the second time, it was actually on the mark. I felt really safe at the range - the officials there were very professional and kept a good eye on things.
Love from your faithful blogger and (David's girl)friend,
Meridith
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