Yay! Guns are fun! Last night Animal Gabe and I went shooting at an indoor range. It was the first time I had fired a gun. At first the sounds were really unnerving, the guys next to us were firing a 12 gauge shotgun, so it was really loud. I just stood and watched them cut the target in half. Freaky! We shot the whimpy gun first, a .22 Ruger. It was fun and really accurate (I like to feel like I can aim) and made little pop sounds. The second gun was a Sig 9mm. It seemed light for it's size and less accurate (harder to aim). Gabe said it was similar to ones cops use, and he was obsessed with it because he saw it on a tv show.
So much fun! Thursdays are Ladies Night, apparently, but I was the only lady in sight! What the hell is wrong with people? Don't they know this is where the fun is? Best non-alcoholic night I've had in ages.
