I love to shoot. I don't get to the range as often as I would like to. Today is my birthday. First I took the day off from work. I dropped my daughter off at school. Then I had breakfast at my favorite restaurant. I went home and put my AR's + ammo in the SUV. I drove to the Wilbur Wright range and was the only one there, except for the rangemaster who was mowing. I killed 3 targets(oh the carnage), still the only one there. Decided there had been enough paper carnage and loaded everthing up(still the only one there). Stopped at the Rural King in New Castle (love rural king) and bought me some goodies for my birthday. Then I headed for home taking all the backroads I could find. The Good Lord gave me a beautiful day and I made the most of it.
That's why I shoot