While my parents were in town the latter part of March, my dad, Steven, and I went to a gun range. My dad and Steven taught me gun safety, as well as a person at the range. (They're all qualified, don't worry.) We rented guns, but brought our own targets. I had a 22mm. I admit, I was nervous to actually shoot a gun. I had been out a bunch of times with my dad, the Boy Scouts, and other men from my church growing up when they were shooting. So I wasn't going in blindly. But I had always turned down the opportunity to shoot. I ended up shooting 8 targets. I hit a few bulls eyes and by the end I wasn't all over the place. I think it was worth it to learn. I know so many people are anti gun but, to me, it was worth it. And that's all that matters.
I changed one of my side linky dinks on the left to "42 before 26" so it makes it easier to follow along or visit my goals. So yep. I only have a few right now, but I'm excited about some more coming up. ^_^