.....And then I went to a Shooting Range

It might come as a shock to you that I don't often engage in activities that involve any sort of athletic skill, or eye hand coordination.  Actually, now that I think about it, it should come as absolutely no shock to you whatsoever that I am not athletic of physically coordinated. I literally spill wine on myself when drinking it straight from the bottle. But you know what? YOLO, right? And by "YOLO" I mean, "I'm about to turn 30 and one day I'm going to need to learn how to defend myself from the animals I have begun hoarding once I am bedridden and living alone." So, when my dad asked if I wanted to go shooting, I said yes.
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