Saturday, September 12, 2026

I just remembered one of the things I lost in the fire.

My shooting trophy.

For me shooting was about self improvement.

I had a small trophy cup that I used to take home with me if I beat my last score. If I didn't I left it in the range shack until I broke my last highest score.

It was home when the fire hit and I lost it.

One of the things that I did as a shooter early on is realize that I wasn't going to become the best shooter of all time. I was going to be as good as I could be. 

More on this later.

My best score I shot was at Quantico. It was at 600 yards and out of a 200-20X possible I managed a 195-13X on a windy day.

What was interesting is that I fired during the peaks and not the lulls of the wind because something told me the peaks were steadier than the lulls. In short I did everything wrong and came out on top.

I don't know if I won that string or not but it sure stunned me. 


To find out why the blog is pink just cut and paste this: http://piccoloshash.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-feminine-side-blog-stays-pink.html NO ANIMALS WERE HARMED IN THE WRITING OF TODAY'S ESSAY

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