I finally broke down and went over to the indoor range. What a kick in the pants! I must have looked like a little kid with his first cap gun. Why, I could picture in my mind ol' Black Bart and his band of desperadoes in the sights of my deadly Colt...
I must have gone through 300 rounds last night. Holy cats that was fun!
Well we don't rent pigs and I figure it's better to say it right out front because a man that does like to rent pigs is... he's hard to stop - Gus McCrae