We were invited last weekend to a friends sons 16th birthday party. The main activity was shooting clay pigeons. Neither of the bigs had ever shoot a gun, I don't think. They did great. Nailed about a half dozen each. We then gathered around a fire pit, ate meat and talked about what it means to be a man. Gave me some great ideas for a certain someone's upcoming 16th birthday...
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