Errata and such.

I went shooting with my dad today, and it was awesome. I did a 4 in grouping with a .308 at 100 yards. Another 30 rounds were put through my AK, the accuracy surprised me. I also fired a 416 that nearly knocked me out of the seat, and left a bruise that covers my left shoulder. The beauty of that? I ain’t afraid to shoot a goddamn thing anymore. That’s beautiful, and so Is this weekend.