A well known archer from Medora, who thought it would be funny, shot a flu-flu up into the air and stuck it in the path about 20 yards in front of John French and I. He said: "there's a mark for ya!" Suddenly it was shot pretty cleanly in two......heh, heh, heh.
Hee Hee. I remember the time we'd just finished the first half of the course and had came up the road to that target in the thicket by the sign that says how many bluegill you could catch. The clouds were close to the ground and it was real still. All of a sudden it started snowing great big wet snowflakes. I looked down that road at the groups ahead of us and back at the ones coming up the hill behind us. I don't remember exactly who all it was or even who was shooting with us, but I'm sure we were all there. On a day like that when almost everyone was inside staying warm, or if they were out and about they were thinking what a miserable day... I remember thinking what a great sport trad. 3-D was and I wouldn't want to be anywhere else
The Wensel Bros. got nuttin' on those two. Cowles looks like he just packboarded 2 hind quarters off a mountain somewhere.
-- Edited by flinttim at 17:04, 2009-01-01
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I do not seek the good of others as a sanction for my right to exist, nor do I recognize the good of others as a justification for their seizure of my property or their destruction of my life.- Hank Rearden
I'll bet you all had a good day. If we're lucky we may have snow Saturday
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