Sunday (almost a ) Gunday: Berniecrat brother and I hit the archery range, first time ever. despite the difficulties of zeroing in on the exact location, it was a very good experience. We stopped off at the Big 5 where he got a hip quiver like mine, and some splatter targets. I went full "fuck muh budget" and grabbed the shittiest compound bow they had left in the place. While being lost, we asked a couple of normies walking their doggos where's the range? Dude #2 said he was thinking about getting into archery but thought it was gonna be spendy. He perked up when I showed him the $20 acrylic piece I acquired. Once we arrived; none more cool crowd to come across. This is gonna must be a weekend routine. Thank God we don't still do the late-80s "male bonding" team-builders