To a small child, the perfect granddad is unafraid of big dogs and fierce storms but absolutely terrified of the word “boo.” – Robert Brault
That's pretty cool. One of my buddies when I was growing up was pretty good at hitting flying bottle caps with a .22 pellet rifle.
When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro. - Hunter S. Thompson
When the weird get going, they start their own forum. - Vaughn McMillan
Now that boy can shoot.
It could be worse You could be on fire.
yup he can,, i have seen traditional archers shoot asprins out the air.. and dimes were easy for them.. i never got there..but when i was younger i could zip chipmunks at 30 to forty yards without sights shooting instinctive,, had a blast shooting my take down recurve,, then it broke and i never replaced it.. today i am just shooting a compound and gettun by..
If in Doubt, Build it Stout!
One hand washes the other!
Don't put off today till tomorrow!
We need more kids like him in the world.
Woodturners make the World go ROUND
Wow, that kid is amazing
Faith, Hope & Charity
I once took out a crow with a rubber band and a cut clothes hanger clip. My friend said you can't do that again. I told him I don't need to I did it already.
The bow shooting marksmen are really cool.
I dream a lot. I do more painting when I'm not painting. It's in the subconscious.
::: Andrew Wyeth :::
I love catapult and good old racoons hate me when i got it in my hands.
I was pretty good with slingshots when I was kid. We used hazelnut "Y" branches to make them and rubber bands from old bicycle inner tubes.
Normal stones were the ammo.
I could shot a matchbox from 10 meters away without aiming, but those were the old good days. Today my nephews don't even know what slingshot is.
The fact that you could build them and shoot with them afterwards is something that can't be forgotten.
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I also dream of a shop with north light where my hands can be busy, my soul rest and my mind wander...