Well Chilly and I went trap shooting again. This time we took along Shaun. I could not manage the miracle of last time, where I could clearly see the clay and not the sights. I was ALL about looking at the sights. Nothing, nothing would go right. I hit 8 both rounds.

I actually hit better when I called for the bird with my eyes closed then opened them and tried to find it in the sky somewhere. Maybe I'll try starting with the gun higher on the house next time.