Well, scotch is an option, sure. But lately I’ve taken to shooting. The local Gander Mountain has an excellent firing range, and there are other good ranges nearby, too. Tonight I went shooting with my pal Mitch Berg; my wife and oldest daughter swung by and fired off some rounds, too. Here you see my daughter and me; she is shooting and I am supervising:
Oddly, the guy in the back looks like he is balding a bit. Must be the lighting.
We put 250 rounds through my trusty Sig Sauer Mosquito. The guys to our left and right were firing heavier caliber weapons. I’ve found that shooting a gun for an hour or so is a good way to transition from the stress of the work week to the relaxation of the weekend. Or, really, it is fun just about any time.
