Last week, my best friend lost his father. Larry was my friend, range buddy and one of the few good male role models I had growing up. He shot frequently at the Marion County Fish and Game range with his son. They invited me to join the range, come over for steel or pin shooting but I always seemed to be too busy or broke to take part.
Thankfully, the three of us got to go to the range one last time. It was snowing like crazy and got so bad that we had to stop shooting for about 10 minutes because of a complete white-out. We always seemed to do most of shooting in the winter. It was a great time.
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I'm terribly sorry, place a rock for me.
Thank you.
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