KarenTOC
Member
First time I ever shot a gun (June 26, 2008) I hit the target. Not from great distance, and not dead center, but a decent, respectable showing for a first time.
Never in my life have I ever hit anything I aimed at. Never ask me to toss anything your way to save steps. You'll end up walking farther to retrieve it than you would have in the first place. I don't toss stuff in the trash, because it always misses and makes a bigger mess. Throw a baseball? More likely to hit that window off to my left than get it near the catcher. Queen of the gutter balls here. Nothing ever goes where I try to send it.
Except lead.
After 50+ years of misses, it feels great to get some hits. How could I not love that?
Oh, and it turns out those hunks of metal (and even plastic) are a joy to behold. It's fun just looking at them and their shiny surfaces and their dull surfaces and their ridgy and wavy surfaces. Art, indeed.
Never in my life have I ever hit anything I aimed at. Never ask me to toss anything your way to save steps. You'll end up walking farther to retrieve it than you would have in the first place. I don't toss stuff in the trash, because it always misses and makes a bigger mess. Throw a baseball? More likely to hit that window off to my left than get it near the catcher. Queen of the gutter balls here. Nothing ever goes where I try to send it.
Except lead.
After 50+ years of misses, it feels great to get some hits. How could I not love that?
Oh, and it turns out those hunks of metal (and even plastic) are a joy to behold. It's fun just looking at them and their shiny surfaces and their dull surfaces and their ridgy and wavy surfaces. Art, indeed.