It was nice to meet all of you. It was cool to see the wives come out to be adult supervision. Coolest was Brian and Deniese spending their anniversary at the range shooting with each other, instead of at each other.

Paul and I had a good time and we both learned a lot. This was my first time shooting a round of sporting clays. Lots of skeet and IPSC shotgun, but not any Sporting Clays. Now I know why they call it golf with guns. All Paul and I could talk about on the way home was a dove hunting trip to Argentina sometime next year.

I didnt feel like I needed more than Improved Cylinder 'cept for a few shots.

And I remembered to bring Brain his brass. My memory is perfect, but it is also very short.

I also got to meet Elvis. I kept looking for Jim Morrison, but he must have been hiding on the skeet or trap fields.

Thanks to Delphi, I averted certain death and dismemberment when I remembered to take the shell out of the end of my barrel.