Not long before Squeaky and Rusty hit the road on Sunday, we stopped by the airgun range to do some actual, you know, shooting. Here’s my handiwork:
I know, I know… I’m awesome. But then again, I was shooting a scoped, bipod-equipped airgun at a target all of 10 meters away from me. As I told the other gunbloggers, all I had to do was show up and the gun did the rest.
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