6/23: marks the spot
Chris has been buying and cleaning up older rifles for target-shooting, and though guns make me nervous (understatement!), today I went to the state-run shooting range with him. I didn't do badly for a first time: I hit the X in the middle of the bullseye three times.
(Full disclosure: I remain a vegetarian and a peace-nik, and I'm not sure how target-shooting meshes with those things.)